[ If it weren't for his wilder state of mind right now, he might have actually stood a chance in reacting to her vectors. Not that he could see them, but he'd understand that getting within striking distance of her while she's consciously attacking was a gamble. He may even get lucky and dodge them. But not this time. Instead, she's contending with a torn beast. Someone who couldn't quite fully grasp what was happening as all he can think of is how 'hungry' he really was. He wouldn't devour her like yokai dared attempt to, but to see her blood spilt would sate the alpha wolf within him.
Even when Lucy's vectors successfully stop him from following through with his next swing attempting to sweep and destroy the wheelchair she's sitting in, he holds his ground nonetheless. ]
Grrrrrrrr!!
[ The Buster Sword lights up with sparks of lightning. He can't unleash attacks like his Blade Burst or other long distance strikes. He could cast Thundaga once more. But instinctively he refrains, knowing that he'll only be hurting himself in the process. He snarls down at her as he's yanked back by his hair. His hold upon the Buster Sword is still firm, even as he builds up magic in the blade as if preparing to unleash something big. Whether he was or not...that's a gamble his body is taking as he trembles and attempts to break through. He manages one step, despite the firm hold of the vector in his hair and the way it yanks his head back.
His eyes find hers, however... ]
Please—
[ Through gritted teeth, he's left wide open being held like this. His eyes mismatched gold and blue. ]
Stop...me...!!!
[ Before he throws away everything. He doesn't want to kill. He doesn't want to die. He hates what this curse has done to him, yet his personality on the surface has shifted into something completely different. He's reaching out to her. Desperately. One last time. ]
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Even when Lucy's vectors successfully stop him from following through with his next swing attempting to sweep and destroy the wheelchair she's sitting in, he holds his ground nonetheless. ]
Grrrrrrrr!!
[ The Buster Sword lights up with sparks of lightning. He can't unleash attacks like his Blade Burst or other long distance strikes. He could cast Thundaga once more. But instinctively he refrains, knowing that he'll only be hurting himself in the process. He snarls down at her as he's yanked back by his hair. His hold upon the Buster Sword is still firm, even as he builds up magic in the blade as if preparing to unleash something big. Whether he was or not...that's a gamble his body is taking as he trembles and attempts to break through. He manages one step, despite the firm hold of the vector in his hair and the way it yanks his head back.
His eyes find hers, however... ]
Please—
[ Through gritted teeth, he's left wide open being held like this. His eyes mismatched gold and blue. ]
Stop...me...!!!
[ Before he throws away everything. He doesn't want to kill. He doesn't want to die. He hates what this curse has done to him, yet his personality on the surface has shifted into something completely different. He's reaching out to her. Desperately. One last time. ]