[childe is lucky that he moved, otherwise nehan's follow-up might have put quite a dent in him. as it is, the erune's fist leaves an indent in the ground, and he shakes dirt off of his knuckles before trying again. the man's trying to run again, and rely on his bow.]
Whatever happened to your daggers? All you're doing is making me chase a rabbit. [and a chase is not as satisfying as a proper fight.
so nehan decides to do what he does to prey, and pulls out his revolver at childe, cocking the hammer and depressing the trigger three times. every bullet is infused with light magic, leaving streaks of yellow in the air in their trajectories, and each one aimed directly at childe's hands.]
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Whatever happened to your daggers? All you're doing is making me chase a rabbit. [and a chase is not as satisfying as a proper fight.
so nehan decides to do what he does to prey, and pulls out his revolver at childe, cocking the hammer and depressing the trigger three times. every bullet is infused with light magic, leaving streaks of yellow in the air in their trajectories, and each one aimed directly at childe's hands.]