MarKus watched at the icy diety rose forth, making him stare upward.
"Fuuuuuck... haha... this is the kind of mismatched odds I'm used to. Alright then! Come! Gundam!" He calls his chocobo back, and mounts him properly. MarKus takes up a lance mounted at the chocobo's back and starts to ride right at Tifa.
During his charge though, rather than aiming the point of the lance at center mass, he deliberately misses the tip and instead chooses to swing it horizontally to smack her aside.
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"Fuuuuuck... haha... this is the kind of mismatched odds I'm used to. Alright then! Come! Gundam!" He calls his chocobo back, and mounts him properly. MarKus takes up a lance mounted at the chocobo's back and starts to ride right at Tifa.
During his charge though, rather than aiming the point of the lance at center mass, he deliberately misses the tip and instead chooses to swing it horizontally to smack her aside.