Rua! [ Stupid, stupid, stupid! He doesn't bother trying to pull Rua up -- it would only make both of them easy targets -- instead whirling around to face their pursuer.
A large amount of rubble seemingly vanishes into thin air around them -- and several objects (bags, a chair, some more stray concrete) shoot out of his now-overstuffed sylladex, bombarding their attacker. It causes him to stumble, and slow. No longer charging now -- it appears more as though he's sizing them up. Calculating. ] Get up, you useless pile of fermented trash! I am not going to carry you!
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A large amount of rubble seemingly vanishes into thin air around them -- and several objects (bags, a chair, some more stray concrete) shoot out of his now-overstuffed sylladex, bombarding their attacker. It causes him to stumble, and slow. No longer charging now -- it appears more as though he's sizing them up. Calculating. ] Get up, you useless pile of fermented trash! I am not going to carry you!