[Okay, so he's a tough guy. Like he hadn't been able to sort that out from the carnage around him. Unwilling to risk losing his automail, he's careful about choosing which attacks to dodge and which to deflect, occasionally putting some distance between them and clapping his hands together to smack the ground and let the earth below them fight for him. He'll worry about fixing the plaza, later. He's also careful to avoid getting too close to the fallen figure, working on getting them further away from the fountain area instead, into the woods. More material to work with, and away from the general population.
Too many parameters. By the time they hit the woods he's got cuts all over his arms and his heart's pounding in his chest, but hey, mission achieved. Now to take the guy out.
Which... is easier thought about than actually achieved. He claps the ground below him and lets it lift him up into the air, snagging a branch and swinging himself up to catch a breather. He needs to get in close to take this one down, but that sword is a problem...]
no subject
Too many parameters. By the time they hit the woods he's got cuts all over his arms and his heart's pounding in his chest, but hey, mission achieved. Now to take the guy out.
Which... is easier thought about than actually achieved. He claps the ground below him and lets it lift him up into the air, snagging a branch and swinging himself up to catch a breather. He needs to get in close to take this one down, but that sword is a problem...]