[Ezra is fast, lightning fast - or, at least, he is when compared to how bulky and slow Chipp can be on his feet - and if it weren't for the Reaper's reflexes, those feathers may have just about torn him open... But fortunately (or unfortunately) he can guess an attack's about to come from behind, giving him a chance to send out a thick wall of crackling, violet plasma to deflect what he can.
He just... wasn't expecting those deflections to be that destructive, watching with wide eyes as feathers hit the pavement with full-on explosions. So that's the power of a true angel, huh?
Spin Jockey's capabilities as a Weapon are gonna have to be shelved, then; if he wants a chance to keep up with the other and his attacks, riding on top of it is the best choice he could make. The spinning blade gets jammed into the ground as Chipp hops onto it, spinning to face Ezra with the motion before zipping backward to put space between the two of them - Only to slash his claws up through the air, the motion pulling metal from the pipes under the road to fly at Ezra like daggers.
... He doesn't even notice the way his screen's started to flicker, as if it's running out of power.]
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But fortunately (or unfortunately) he can guess an attack's about to come from behind, giving him a chance to send out a thick wall of crackling, violet plasma to deflect what he can.
He just... wasn't expecting those deflections to be that destructive, watching with wide eyes as feathers hit the pavement with full-on explosions.
So that's the power of a true angel, huh?
Spin Jockey's capabilities as a Weapon are gonna have to be shelved, then; if he wants a chance to keep up with the other and his attacks, riding on top of it is the best choice he could make.
The spinning blade gets jammed into the ground as Chipp hops onto it, spinning to face Ezra with the motion before zipping backward to put space between the two of them -
Only to slash his claws up through the air, the motion pulling metal from the pipes under the road to fly at Ezra like daggers.
... He doesn't even notice the way his screen's started to flicker, as if it's running out of power.]