[ The sheer effort Peacock puts into gleefully ignoring the wondrous displays of magic and violence going on in front of her is tremendous. She would never admit that Kojirou has any sort of power over her, or even any significant hand in this fight.
No, instead, she puts all her focus back into her weapon as it cranks back to life with a resounding cacophony, to which Peacock adds her own gleeful laugh at its activation. ]
Now yer speakin' my language!
[ Praising her weapon, the redhead takes advantage of the relative calm and, without admitting it, Kojirou's own threatening distraction, to charge right up to the hind end of this behemoth, stabbing her chainsaw into the underside of its tail's base.
The weapon protests and catches at every thick obstacle of flesh, but that doesn't deter the cyborg from her dedicated task, digging the weapon in until she could no farther, and with a violent tear, ripping it downward to expand the deep gash.
If it weren't for the more concerning attack on the head, the beast likely could have just dissuaded her with more thrashes and pounds of its limbs, but the two-pronged attack leaves her plenty of opportunity. She carries on with little interruption, aside from the copious amounts of blood pouring down on her from above.
Her laughter resounds from below the dragon as she jerks her chainsaw back to herself, stumbling away as the creature finally begins to flail in all directions from the attacks. The cyborg narrowly avoids a few kicks, not having to worry about much else since the poor thing's tail looks in no shape to begin smashing as it did earlier.
She looks more than proud of her butchering, finally turning her blood-coated face over to the swordsman, screaming above the multitude of roaring sounds. ]
Whad'dya think!? I betcha we got a prime cut down here!
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No, instead, she puts all her focus back into her weapon as it cranks back to life with a resounding cacophony, to which Peacock adds her own gleeful laugh at its activation. ]
Now yer speakin' my language!
[ Praising her weapon, the redhead takes advantage of the relative calm and, without admitting it, Kojirou's own threatening distraction, to charge right up to the hind end of this behemoth, stabbing her chainsaw into the underside of its tail's base.
The weapon protests and catches at every thick obstacle of flesh, but that doesn't deter the cyborg from her dedicated task, digging the weapon in until she could no farther, and with a violent tear, ripping it downward to expand the deep gash.
If it weren't for the more concerning attack on the head, the beast likely could have just dissuaded her with more thrashes and pounds of its limbs, but the two-pronged attack leaves her plenty of opportunity. She carries on with little interruption, aside from the copious amounts of blood pouring down on her from above.
Her laughter resounds from below the dragon as she jerks her chainsaw back to herself, stumbling away as the creature finally begins to flail in all directions from the attacks. The cyborg narrowly avoids a few kicks, not having to worry about much else since the poor thing's tail looks in no shape to begin smashing as it did earlier.
She looks more than proud of her butchering, finally turning her blood-coated face over to the swordsman, screaming above the multitude of roaring sounds. ]
Whad'dya think!? I betcha we got a prime cut down here!