[He knows a weak spot when he sees one. He attempts to get out of the way but can't quite manage it. He's slammed back against a tree as the gunk covers the front of his armor and shield. It's gross and smells terrible, and it gets everywhere.]
[He growls a little, kicking off from the tree and trying to slash into the shoulder. He lands a hit and misses the second swing, but he darts out of the way in case Dabi wants to try to take a shot. He's slower than he was before, still trying to get the goo off of him. He's pretty sure that's not good to have on him.]
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[He knows a weak spot when he sees one. He attempts to get out of the way but can't quite manage it. He's slammed back against a tree as the gunk covers the front of his armor and shield. It's gross and smells terrible, and it gets everywhere.]
[He growls a little, kicking off from the tree and trying to slash into the shoulder. He lands a hit and misses the second swing, but he darts out of the way in case Dabi wants to try to take a shot. He's slower than he was before, still trying to get the goo off of him. He's pretty sure that's not good to have on him.]