[ Shion lets himself slip free as the creature rears, landing gently back onto the deck. He studies it dispassionately as it writhes in pain, then steps forward to neatly stab through the other eye, driving his sword in as deep as it will go.
The shachimon thrashes again, then starts to slow. Shion waits for it to go completely still before he pulls his sword free and twists in Taryon's direction. ]
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The shachimon thrashes again, then starts to slow. Shion waits for it to go completely still before he pulls his sword free and twists in Taryon's direction. ]
Are you hurt?