I'm not taken down so easily. [Diluc grunts with a tense jaw, whipping his claymore up and throwing it, giving the pommel a swift kick to send it spinning into the creatures closing in on him. Before they can even get close enough to send a single ice shard into his clothing his weapon crashes through them, spinning impossibly through the air and returning to Diluc's hand drenched and steaming.
He didn't spend four years taking on Fatui bases single-handedly without his Vision to be so quickly backed into a corner by a few ice constructs.]
Aether! Are you with me?
[The floor is slippy, but it isn't enough to distract Diluc away from his task. The air around him heats, steaming into a thin fog, and the flames along his sword flare up into bright life once again despite the damp. A sharp expression slants across his face - a smile, perhaps, if it was more pleasant of a thing - and wisps of flame streak through the space around him.
He tilts his chin up in defiance of the strange figure atop the flower.]
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He didn't spend four years taking on Fatui bases single-handedly without his Vision to be so quickly backed into a corner by a few ice constructs.]
Aether! Are you with me?
[The floor is slippy, but it isn't enough to distract Diluc away from his task. The air around him heats, steaming into a thin fog, and the flames along his sword flare up into bright life once again despite the damp. A sharp expression slants across his face - a smile, perhaps, if it was more pleasant of a thing - and wisps of flame streak through the space around him.
He tilts his chin up in defiance of the strange figure atop the flower.]
You're starting to get on my nerves.