[ Much like the wyvern hurdling toward Kaito, Hibiki doesn't get much time to react before things start getting Really Stupid. He's lucky that she's some level of precog, because while she doesn't know the exacts on what he's doing, she knows what she needs to be doing in response. Bounding toward the clash, she feels the subtle shift in airflow even before she notices the gunbai in the sky and taps into it.
Quite literally. As soon as she breezes past, a hand cutting through the downdraft as her brows knit in deep concentration, the downward pressure exploding as one gunbai swing drives the beast into the ground with the force of a freight train. Poor Puck this shit I'm out's fairy circle looks more like a donut now, with the impact creating a sizable crater perfectly in the middle.
Sliding to a stop, the small blonde whirls around to face the wyvern attempting to climb out of the hole. The tears in its wings don't look any larger, but considering the odd angle at which one of them is bent, it won't be taking off any time soon. ]
Why didn't you tell me you could do that?!
[ What 'that' is she talking about? Go ahead and pick one, Kaito. ]
I believe that that, as they say, should be my line.
[ A familiar voice calls from the comfort of his log, which is currently floating (with fae sitting on it, of course) from the top of the tattered tent. The bottle from before hovers in the air, while he continues to hold the lantern in his hand. How long has he been there? Doesn't matter. Time is a lie and he's here now. Look, he's even waving hello with his free hand.
Hello down there, how are you kids doing? Having fun yet? ]
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Quite literally. As soon as she breezes past, a hand cutting through the downdraft as her brows knit in deep concentration, the downward pressure exploding as one gunbai swing drives the beast into the ground with the force of a freight train. Poor Puck this shit I'm out's fairy circle looks more like a donut now, with the impact creating a sizable crater perfectly in the middle.
Sliding to a stop, the small blonde whirls around to face the wyvern attempting to climb out of the hole. The tears in its wings don't look any larger, but considering the odd angle at which one of them is bent, it won't be taking off any time soon. ]
Why didn't you tell me you could do that?!
[ What 'that' is she talking about? Go ahead and pick one, Kaito. ]
I believe that that, as they say, should be my line.
[ A familiar voice calls from the comfort of his log, which is currently floating (with fae sitting on it, of course) from the top of the tattered tent. The bottle from before hovers in the air, while he continues to hold the lantern in his hand. How long has he been there? Doesn't matter. Time is a lie and he's here now. Look, he's even waving hello with his free hand.
Hello down there, how are you kids doing? Having fun yet? ]