[The attacker looked... surprisingly human (compared to the other creatures on the prowl, anyway), dressed to the nines like the rest of the participants in this blood-thirsty game. There's a deadly looking mace in their hands, already coated with the blood of previous unlucky encounters, and they violently try to shove Usagi away with it as she grabs them.
Yusuke, in the meanwhile, squirms his way away from the ground from under the attacker. The energy from them felt non-existent, so it was safe to assume it was a programmed NPC. (Thanks, Rei, for giving him that helpful tip.) With the NPC's attention momentarily distracted, Yusuke delivers a sharp knee to it's gut, hoping that these guys were weaker than the monsters.]
PIGTAILS! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE! I can handle--!
[Whoops, that NPC had just enough strength to swing the mace dangerously close to his head, grazing the skin near his temple.]
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Yusuke, in the meanwhile, squirms his way away from the ground from under the attacker. The energy from them felt non-existent, so it was safe to assume it was a programmed NPC. (Thanks, Rei, for giving him that helpful tip.) With the NPC's attention momentarily distracted, Yusuke delivers a sharp knee to it's gut, hoping that these guys were weaker than the monsters.]
PIGTAILS! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE! I can handle--!
[Whoops, that NPC had just enough strength to swing the mace dangerously close to his head, grazing the skin near his temple.]
--dammit!!