[ These Araneans don't go down easily, that much is already clear. They're wearing her down, though; Genji can tell just from the fact that he's able to dodge out of her way when she takes a swipe at him. She must realize that they're getting the upper hand, but she doesn't show any sign of panic of frantic behavior. This truly is a people who are trained to fight, and to die.
There's something almost sad about it, but that's not something that he can dwell on right now. When Chiron lands on the Aranean's back, she hisses and twists around, some of her still-remaining limbs reaching out to try and take hold of him.
The more that she struggles to get Chiron off, the more exposed that she becomes. Genji positions himself, waiting for the opening that he needs; once he sees the already-wounded part of her thorax, he dashes in again, jabbing the tip of her blade toward her and plunging it as deep as he can.
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There's something almost sad about it, but that's not something that he can dwell on right now. When Chiron lands on the Aranean's back, she hisses and twists around, some of her still-remaining limbs reaching out to try and take hold of him.
The more that she struggles to get Chiron off, the more exposed that she becomes. Genji positions himself, waiting for the opening that he needs; once he sees the already-wounded part of her thorax, he dashes in again, jabbing the tip of her blade toward her and plunging it as deep as he can.
This is going to get even more messy. ]