@Wacky: It's being thrown at Gardevoir.
Aaaand, response time!
Lorcan lifts his arm to look Makoto in the face, not even seeming fazed by her strikes on his helmet, which cut up her hand on the sharp metal. He took a deep breath and blew, sending Makoto flying 10 feet back. Makoto could notice that his breath seemed oddly sweet.
Winter's strike crushed some of Lorcan's armor, but didn't elicit much of a response from him.
Joe's attacks hit Lorcan's armor and burned at it some more.
Sara's blast burned some more of Lorcan's armor.
Lorcan howled at Winona's bombs went through his armor.
"I...will not...be beaten...by MORTALS!" Lorcan shouted as he pounded his fists together. His armor seemed to shift and rearrange, moving like an almost organic being. After a few seconds it went back to looking completely unblemished, albeit smaller. He now seemed only 8 feet tall. He leaped into the air, and when he hit the ground a cloud of incredibly fine metal shavings flew off his armor, obscuring him. Two swords flew out from the cloud, One aimed at Makoto, the other aimed at Winter.
The Dragon shuddered for a second, then seemed to simply shrug off everything that had been thrown at it. It swung it's tail again in a very wide arc, threatening to hit Riou, the Dwemer, and finally Grace.
Group 2!
Aaaand, response time!
Lorcan lifts his arm to look Makoto in the face, not even seeming fazed by her strikes on his helmet, which cut up her hand on the sharp metal. He took a deep breath and blew, sending Makoto flying 10 feet back. Makoto could notice that his breath seemed oddly sweet.
Winter's strike crushed some of Lorcan's armor, but didn't elicit much of a response from him.
Joe's attacks hit Lorcan's armor and burned at it some more.
Sara's blast burned some more of Lorcan's armor.
Lorcan howled at Winona's bombs went through his armor.
"I...will not...be beaten...by MORTALS!" Lorcan shouted as he pounded his fists together. His armor seemed to shift and rearrange, moving like an almost organic being. After a few seconds it went back to looking completely unblemished, albeit smaller. He now seemed only 8 feet tall. He leaped into the air, and when he hit the ground a cloud of incredibly fine metal shavings flew off his armor, obscuring him. Two swords flew out from the cloud, One aimed at Makoto, the other aimed at Winter.
The Dragon shuddered for a second, then seemed to simply shrug off everything that had been thrown at it. It swung it's tail again in a very wide arc, threatening to hit Riou, the Dwemer, and finally Grace.
Group 2!