[He turns and dashes towards the monster, trying to slice through the shell and reach the bone. He's aware there's temperatures hot enough to cremate things, but Dabi doesn't appear to be willing or able to get the flames that hot for whatever reason. He ignores the flames, letting them lick over his armor - it's hot, but not deadly at this point.]
[He's stuck - there's not too much that he can do other than keep slashing. Most of his attacks are either ramming or slashing, and the pitiful amount of fire he can make himself isn't going to help much. Electricity won't, either.]
Just... die... already!
[He bashes open the shell, trying to get through. How many more layers can this blasted thing have?]
no subject
[He's stuck - there's not too much that he can do other than keep slashing. Most of his attacks are either ramming or slashing, and the pitiful amount of fire he can make himself isn't going to help much. Electricity won't, either.]
Just... die... already!
[He bashes open the shell, trying to get through. How many more layers can this blasted thing have?]