( and he watches, shifting from foot to foot, as wen ning chops away at the tail. his hands hover at ready in case a third net needs to be cast, but instead the tail falls away with a dying buzz and a-ning instead shouts to run.
seeing as that was the plan from the start, he's all for it, turning now to finally take off out the front door. in fact, he clears the door by a good fifteen feet by the time he hears the metal scrabbling against wood that tells him his nets have finally been torn away. he whirls to face the door now, still backing away at a decent pace but sure as hell not going to get caught with his back turned while this thing learns how to attack without a lethal tail. )
Did you see any other weapons on it? ( directed to ning, wherever he's retreated to. from what he saw, it relied on the tail for attacking - everything else seemed to be used for either grabbing or skittering around. )
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seeing as that was the plan from the start, he's all for it, turning now to finally take off out the front door. in fact, he clears the door by a good fifteen feet by the time he hears the metal scrabbling against wood that tells him his nets have finally been torn away. he whirls to face the door now, still backing away at a decent pace but sure as hell not going to get caught with his back turned while this thing learns how to attack without a lethal tail. )
Did you see any other weapons on it? ( directed to ning, wherever he's retreated to. from what he saw, it relied on the tail for attacking - everything else seemed to be used for either grabbing or skittering around. )