[ While Genji's sword cuts through her sword hand, so to speak, it doesn't matter. The Aranean drops the blade, but catches it midair with yet another hand. It feels a little bit like taking on a hydra, like in those stories. Cut off one arm, there's another to take its place.
They're working them down, though, and Chiron has plenty of room to let those arrows fly. They tear through enough of the Aranean's joints that she decides to refocus her attention, shifting around to stare down Chiron with her eight piercing eyes.
She thrashes then, tossing Genji off of her like a raging bull. She does it with enough speed and strength that he has no chance to hold on, and has to curl in on himself and roll across the dirt of the arena floor to minimize any damage.
The Aranean, meanwhile, races straight for Chiron, wanting to close the distance between her and his long-range attacks as quickly as possible. She's not moving as fast as she might be normally, though, due to the wounds she's already suffered. ]
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They're working them down, though, and Chiron has plenty of room to let those arrows fly. They tear through enough of the Aranean's joints that she decides to refocus her attention, shifting around to stare down Chiron with her eight piercing eyes.
She thrashes then, tossing Genji off of her like a raging bull. She does it with enough speed and strength that he has no chance to hold on, and has to curl in on himself and roll across the dirt of the arena floor to minimize any damage.
The Aranean, meanwhile, races straight for Chiron, wanting to close the distance between her and his long-range attacks as quickly as possible. She's not moving as fast as she might be normally, though, due to the wounds she's already suffered. ]