It's behind Yuri, using him almost as a shield while it chokes the life out of him, a feeling Flynn knows entirely too well. With all his focus narrowing down, Flynn feints to the right, letting his own blood spray the floor and Yuri all at once. It's enough of a distraction that he can charge forward, swinging his wrench with all the strength and practice and technique that has gone into his sword over the years straight into that thing's throat. ]
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[ Anger lights Flynn's blood like hot coals.
It's behind Yuri, using him almost as a shield while it chokes the life out of him, a feeling Flynn knows entirely too well. With all his focus narrowing down, Flynn feints to the right, letting his own blood spray the floor and Yuri all at once. It's enough of a distraction that he can charge forward, swinging his wrench with all the strength and practice and technique that has gone into his sword over the years straight into that thing's throat. ]