[As he fights, he can see that eventually they'd be left at a stalemate. Nehan has plenty of power to counteract his own, and he knows he can't beat him this way. Everything aches, Nehan getting blows in even as he weaves in and out, and Childe is starting to look the worse for wear as they go on.
Still, he mouth keeps running despite that.]
Does fighting talk annoy you? It's all part of the fun!
[A large swing of his polearm sends an arc of electricity towards Nehan, as he laughs manically, bloodlust clear in his voice. It's a distraction. He needs a little room, and maybe this will work, maybe it won't.]
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Still, he mouth keeps running despite that.]
Does fighting talk annoy you? It's all part of the fun!
[A large swing of his polearm sends an arc of electricity towards Nehan, as he laughs manically, bloodlust clear in his voice. It's a distraction. He needs a little room, and maybe this will work, maybe it won't.]