They seemed to be handling themselves well. No one had taken any serious damage, and seemed adept at making full use of their Job-learned skills. Rukia was starting to feel pretty good about their chances.
Until the Behemoth stepped on her clone, with a wet burst of bright scarlet and smoke from under its foot. What remained was a dark, greasy smear where nothing would ever grow again.
Rukia grimaced. There hadn't been much warning, nor had there been a means to anticipate the errant step. It served as a good reminder not to get too comfortable.
As Yuffie was already pretty quick on her feet, Rukia placed her next Haste spell upon Kuwabara. "Be wary!" she warned. "We haven't managed to fatigue it just yet!" The behemoth only seemed more agitated and powerful, lowering its head to point its horns at the nearest Hero and charge with the intent of impaling them.
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Until the Behemoth stepped on her clone, with a wet burst of bright scarlet and smoke from under its foot. What remained was a dark, greasy smear where nothing would ever grow again.
Rukia grimaced. There hadn't been much warning, nor had there been a means to anticipate the errant step. It served as a good reminder not to get too comfortable.
As Yuffie was already pretty quick on her feet, Rukia placed her next Haste spell upon Kuwabara. "Be wary!" she warned. "We haven't managed to fatigue it just yet!" The behemoth only seemed more agitated and powerful, lowering its head to point its horns at the nearest Hero and charge with the intent of impaling them.