[ Minato's abilities are painfully offensive. Painfully. Apollo seems to have it, at least for a moment. But everything happens so fast. Minato raises his sword to counter the next attack, but he's not the target. Aigis' shield is down, Minato can't summon up another attack of his own in enough time to divert the ringleader, so he does the only thing he can think of in the few seconds he has.
He jumps.
Or rather, he lunges forward, pushing Aigis out of the way. She's movable, soft, and human. Her circuitry might have been damaged from such an attack before, but now? Now it's a death sentence.
And he's not going to let that happen.
It's strange. It doesn't hurt at first. It takes him a moment to realize that there's a sword right through him, sticking out the other end. He can feel it between his ribs, something cracked. He's numb, he's oddly numb, at least until he coughs. Punctured lung. That hurts.
The ringleader laughs and pulls back, drawing the sword out of Minato's torso. That hurts, as does the blood suddenly bubbling up through his lungs. He can feel it dribbling down from his lips as his knees hit the ground.
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He jumps.
Or rather, he lunges forward, pushing Aigis out of the way. She's movable, soft, and human. Her circuitry might have been damaged from such an attack before, but now? Now it's a death sentence.
And he's not going to let that happen.
It's strange. It doesn't hurt at first. It takes him a moment to realize that there's a sword right through him, sticking out the other end. He can feel it between his ribs, something cracked. He's numb, he's oddly numb, at least until he coughs. Punctured lung. That hurts.
The ringleader laughs and pulls back, drawing the sword out of Minato's torso. That hurts, as does the blood suddenly bubbling up through his lungs. He can feel it dribbling down from his lips as his knees hit the ground.
Yeah...that hurts too. ]