[The arm does indeed go flying after the kick, crashing into the ground a few feet away and skidding as it digs its fingers into the ground. Just in time for the man to slam down atop it and crush it. Between the impact of his landing and the rain of blows, the skeletal structure is cracked and rent apart at the ligaments, spewing slime and glowing "blood" from each piece ripped off. It takes some work, but once he's shattered the thing to pieces, popped each of the connections, the scattered bones go limp, no longer fueled by whatever ichor had flowed within them.
Hells had certainly taken the blasted thing. But unfortunately... that was not the creature's weak point. It still remains within the dwindling plume of Dabi's flames, though neither it nor the villain are moving, both of them being stuck in a "cooldown" period. Dabi for his own physical safety, and the creature for a chance to regroup and regather inside its charred shell.]
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Hells had certainly taken the blasted thing. But unfortunately... that was not the creature's weak point. It still remains within the dwindling plume of Dabi's flames, though neither it nor the villain are moving, both of them being stuck in a "cooldown" period. Dabi for his own physical safety, and the creature for a chance to regroup and regather inside its charred shell.]