[For her part, Lightning's doing her best to keep it busy. Now that she has its attention, a few more slashes cut away more fur before she has to duck a swing at her head. Magic crackles up her arm but dissipates as she's forced to backflip over a clumsy blow that would have sent her flying. She shifts her blade to its rifle form as she lands and pulls the trigger, getting a shot into the creature's shoulder. It roars, more in anger than in pain, and she rolls aside again as it charges.
The charge gives her a second to look for the other woman. Did she get squashed--no. There she is, and making a break for it. Good. At least Lightning doesn't have to worry about the civilian and can focus on the creature. She turns back, sending a Thundaga spell flying to crash down around it. This should give it something to chew on for a minute.]
no subject
The charge gives her a second to look for the other woman. Did she get squashed--no. There she is, and making a break for it. Good. At least Lightning doesn't have to worry about the civilian and can focus on the creature. She turns back, sending a Thundaga spell flying to crash down around it. This should give it something to chew on for a minute.]