[ Crazy monsters, crazy headache, doesn't make for much of a first impression, but things are different now. Granted the closest thing remotely resembling formal training that he's got is a handful of elementary school tae kwon do classes, but that doesn't stop him being huge and resilient by nature. ]
[ So when she steps in front of him, it earns a bit of a hey, seriously?! but she's off and running before he can protest any further. Naturally he follows along to lend a hand... somehow. The swinging blades make it a little difficult to get a fist in edgeways, but he's close enough to quickly lunge at the next incoming Nalawi, bowling it over and pinning it flat. Good angle for twisting its arm until the sword comes loose, bad angle for taking the next charging, spear-wielding deer into consideration. ]
[ Halfway through punching sword deer's lights out, spear deer's got its weapon of choice in his face, and although he manages to lean back far enough to grab it below the point and keep it from going through his face, he does end up flat on his back. With, luckily, just enough time to wrangle his legs out from under him and catch the Nalawi square in the chest with both heels. Winded, it crumples back, and the spear wrenches easily from its hands. Spear's good, he'll take spear over sword. Longer range, harder to kill things. ]
[ So as it turns out, he's pretty scrappy when he needs to be. Scrambling to his feet, he takes a second to swivel around and find Ramir again. ]
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[ So when she steps in front of him, it earns a bit of a hey, seriously?! but she's off and running before he can protest any further. Naturally he follows along to lend a hand... somehow. The swinging blades make it a little difficult to get a fist in edgeways, but he's close enough to quickly lunge at the next incoming Nalawi, bowling it over and pinning it flat. Good angle for twisting its arm until the sword comes loose, bad angle for taking the next charging, spear-wielding deer into consideration. ]
[ Halfway through punching sword deer's lights out, spear deer's got its weapon of choice in his face, and although he manages to lean back far enough to grab it below the point and keep it from going through his face, he does end up flat on his back. With, luckily, just enough time to wrangle his legs out from under him and catch the Nalawi square in the chest with both heels. Winded, it crumples back, and the spear wrenches easily from its hands. Spear's good, he'll take spear over sword. Longer range, harder to kill things. ]
[ So as it turns out, he's pretty scrappy when he needs to be. Scrambling to his feet, he takes a second to swivel around and find Ramir again. ]
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