(She's almost thankful for the vines swooping in right now. It's a far better distraction than accidentally seeing Red nude again, which...
...Nope. Not thinking about that right now.
There's no verbal response from her; only the rush of wind as Mikasa tackles those vines head-on, like she intended. Her attacks are fierce and...probably trying to make up for the slip-up a moment prior. She's even using her Maneuvering Gear to help take down several at once, following their intended use and this time, making it a point to not bump into Red again.
Who knows how much there'll be left to fight back once Red's fully clothed.)
[Dangit, why did he always manage to get his pants on backwards when he was in a hurry?! Taking them back off- ugh, the boxers, too?!- putting them back on, and...!
Okay, the shirt and coat can wait. He just grabbed the gunblade and whipped around to face his foes.]
RIGHT! Time to kick some taaaaail...?
[Wow. That was a lot of finely-diced foliage littering the area around him. This girl didn't mess around. Oh well. Flinging the clothes over his shoulder, he lined up and fired off few shots with the gunblade, aiming right for one of those friskier vines that was looking to interrupt Mikasa's, uh... gardening spree.]
(She was so focused on covering Red that she fought through a good chunk of them in a short span of time. You had to be mobile when fighting titans; their colossal strength could kill a human in one blow and only had so many weaknesses. These plants, while more nimble, were far less of a threat to her.
There's a sizable mess of sap on the ground by the time Red's finished and another tendril flopping lifelessly as he calls out to her.)
[...Well what's he going to do, say "no" when he's being showed up like that?
Red threw his coat and shirt aside, kicking away a thrashing severed tendril. How dangerous could a little sap really be?]
Right.
[Still, they weren't going to be able to cut their way to this thing's heart any time soon, but that didn't mean that they couldn't carve their path through it. And they weren't the first giant, obnoxious plants Red had cut down in his line of work.
If she would keep slinging around the upper levels like that, he'd just cut away the proverbial 'roots' the hard way with his feet on the ground.]
(One attacking from the air and the other on the ground. It proves to be a viable tactic as they cover each others' bases. Red sicking to the ground lets him deal with vines as soon as they pop out of the ground and Mikasa's vertical movement makes sure neither of them get surrounded.
Honestly, she's glad he chose to stay and fight. The dense plant life here would be difficult for her to manage on her own.)
Is your sword also firing bullets?
(She has to ask with the mix of gunshots coming from his direction.)
[Time for him to show off a bit. He twirls the gunblade around his finger and momentarily rests it against his shoulder. He even ejects the first shell by hand, without jamming his gunblade.]
What, yours doesn't?
[Of course, they couldn't just try and hold their ground forever-- they had to eventually cut themselves a path out that would let them rejoin the others. And after a few more well-placed blows from the both of them, one small side street section was left considerably cleared...]
(It's small enough to work and they've proven themselves capable of handling what the plant can throw at them. Mikasa's concerns are about him being grounded, so her making the first move is to help clear the way as much as she can to ensure his safety. Even in another world, she can't shake that soldier's mindset.
Still, it's looking a little dense where's she's swinging. Hopefully she and Red can make their way out of here soon.)
[Good enough for him. Red gives a quick strike of his sword to one of the more stubborn vines in his path, and- hugging his gear close- he bolts in through the alley, pausing only to ensure the path was clear behind him-- and firing off a couple rounds into one that had started creeping back into the path.
...How many had he fired by now? Furballs, he'd lost count, and he wasn't going to be able to reload while half-naked. He'd have to carefully ration the last shot or two shots until they made some distance for themselves.]
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Date: 2019-03-30 11:50 pm (UTC)(She's almost thankful for the vines swooping in right now. It's a far better distraction than accidentally seeing Red nude again, which...
...Nope. Not thinking about that right now.
There's no verbal response from her; only the rush of wind as Mikasa tackles those vines head-on, like she intended. Her attacks are fierce and...probably trying to make up for the slip-up a moment prior. She's even using her Maneuvering Gear to help take down several at once, following their intended use and this time, making it a point to not bump into Red again.
Who knows how much there'll be left to fight back once Red's fully clothed.)
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Date: 2019-03-31 11:00 pm (UTC)[Dangit, why did he always manage to get his pants on backwards when he was in a hurry?! Taking them back off- ugh, the boxers, too?!- putting them back on, and...!
Okay, the shirt and coat can wait. He just grabbed the gunblade and whipped around to face his foes.]
RIGHT! Time to kick some taaaaail...?
[Wow. That was a lot of finely-diced foliage littering the area around him. This girl didn't mess around. Oh well. Flinging the clothes over his shoulder, he lined up and fired off few shots with the gunblade, aiming right for one of those friskier vines that was looking to interrupt Mikasa's, uh... gardening spree.]
We fightin' or runnin', here?!
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Date: 2019-04-05 01:10 am (UTC)There's a sizable mess of sap on the ground by the time Red's finished and another tendril flopping lifelessly as he calls out to her.)
Run if you want; I'm clearing out this area.
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Date: 2019-04-05 06:08 pm (UTC)Red threw his coat and shirt aside, kicking away a thrashing severed tendril. How dangerous could a little sap really be?]
Right.
[Still, they weren't going to be able to cut their way to this thing's heart any time soon, but that didn't mean that they couldn't carve their path through it. And they weren't the first giant, obnoxious plants Red had cut down in his line of work.
If she would keep slinging around the upper levels like that, he'd just cut away the proverbial 'roots' the hard way with his feet on the ground.]
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Date: 2019-04-07 09:18 am (UTC)Honestly, she's glad he chose to stay and fight. The dense plant life here would be difficult for her to manage on her own.)
Is your sword also firing bullets?
(She has to ask with the mix of gunshots coming from his direction.)
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Date: 2019-04-08 04:08 am (UTC)What, yours doesn't?
[Of course, they couldn't just try and hold their ground forever-- they had to eventually cut themselves a path out that would let them rejoin the others. And after a few more well-placed blows from the both of them, one small side street section was left considerably cleared...]
Over there! Think we should go for it?
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Date: 2019-04-17 11:11 pm (UTC)(It's small enough to work and they've proven themselves capable of handling what the plant can throw at them. Mikasa's concerns are about him being grounded, so her making the first move is to help clear the way as much as she can to ensure his safety. Even in another world, she can't shake that soldier's mindset.
Still, it's looking a little dense where's she's swinging. Hopefully she and Red can make their way out of here soon.)
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Date: 2019-04-19 11:38 pm (UTC)...How many had he fired by now? Furballs, he'd lost count, and he wasn't going to be able to reload while half-naked. He'd have to carefully ration the last shot or two shots until they made some distance for themselves.]
C'mon, hurry up...!