[LILITH doesn't have the same amount of detail on this creature they had with the others. Obviously, considering they were basically banned from the village until the eleventh hour, unable to contact the Outsiders or send their own people in for their usual skulking in the background research. However the fuck that happens. A vague splay of its shown abilities, at least one damn weakness, and the rest boils down to the most basic procedure for handling kaiju: beat the ever-living shit out of it!
Bakugo snarls at the impact on Yato, glancing to the side as he flips backwards from the recoil of his explosion. Boots skid on the ground again when he lands, noting the injury. Not deep, considering the god's already rising from his inspecting crouch. More Outsiders lay into the attack, prompting the creature to shift again. If this bastard keeps changing shape, they're never going to get a fatal strike in! To say nothing of it blinking in and out of view like a shitty game of whack-a-mole.
Ka-boom! Smoke and light obliterate the rock thrown at Yato, making the dive for the ground a wasted effort. (Not that he could've known.) Bakugo stands up beside him, tossing one of the bricks up and down in his free hand as he scans around the area for the cowardly wolf. Or whatever shape it's taking now. Probably licking some wounds in the dimension concealing it. Is he gonna help Yato up? Fuck no! Not when this Bakami's been shouting at him all this time!]
Here. [And drops the brick right on Yato's belly. THUNK! Yeah, he's a merciless bully. We know this.] Next time you get a good shot at its mouth or open wound, cram that thing in there. It's been avoiding the wolfsbane patches this entire fight.
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Bakugo snarls at the impact on Yato, glancing to the side as he flips backwards from the recoil of his explosion. Boots skid on the ground again when he lands, noting the injury. Not deep, considering the god's already rising from his inspecting crouch. More Outsiders lay into the attack, prompting the creature to shift again. If this bastard keeps changing shape, they're never going to get a fatal strike in! To say nothing of it blinking in and out of view like a shitty game of whack-a-mole.
Ka-boom! Smoke and light obliterate the rock thrown at Yato, making the dive for the ground a wasted effort. (Not that he could've known.) Bakugo stands up beside him, tossing one of the bricks up and down in his free hand as he scans around the area for the cowardly wolf. Or whatever shape it's taking now. Probably licking some wounds in the dimension concealing it. Is he gonna help Yato up? Fuck no! Not when this Bakami's been shouting at him all this time!]
Here. [And drops the brick right on Yato's belly. THUNK! Yeah, he's a merciless bully. We know this.] Next time you get a good shot at its mouth or open wound, cram that thing in there. It's been avoiding the wolfsbane patches this entire fight.