[he has the right idea. there is a solid structure under all that gunk. and as he saw with the arm, destroying it at least renders the creature less solid. but with its new state, the creature is far more equipped for an active battle. the slime tendril of an arm slashes forward the moment nara'a goes for it with the scythe. understand what he aims to do, it's not about to let him get that close with his skeleton now closer to its proverbial surface.
slime crashes into the scythe's handle rather than the blade, shoving it backwards against nara'a's chest before he has a chance to get into striking range of it. that's enough impact to knock him away, showing the two the creature doesn't intend to let the man get close enough with that physical weapon of his. it's vulnerable at the moment. its skeleton at least.
dabi frowns as he processes all this, not willing to hurt himself with his quirk in order to destroy this creature. it's not worth that to him. but he does know nara'a's too damn stubborn to stop either. and the creature might turn its attention onto feed later, which is a detriment to his own wants. tsk... rationalizing shit. once the warrior's knocked back again, dabi holds a hand out in front of him to block the man from charging once more.]
Stop it. You won't get through charging in like an idiot.
[his eyes narrow at the creature as it begins to slither towards them.]
Can ya do that damage transfer thing again? Where ya take the injuries I get?
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slime crashes into the scythe's handle rather than the blade, shoving it backwards against nara'a's chest before he has a chance to get into striking range of it. that's enough impact to knock him away, showing the two the creature doesn't intend to let the man get close enough with that physical weapon of his. it's vulnerable at the moment. its skeleton at least.
dabi frowns as he processes all this, not willing to hurt himself with his quirk in order to destroy this creature. it's not worth that to him. but he does know nara'a's too damn stubborn to stop either. and the creature might turn its attention onto feed later, which is a detriment to his own wants. tsk... rationalizing shit. once the warrior's knocked back again, dabi holds a hand out in front of him to block the man from charging once more.]
Stop it. You won't get through charging in like an idiot.
[his eyes narrow at the creature as it begins to slither towards them.]
Can ya do that damage transfer thing again? Where ya take the injuries I get?