[ Trees begin rolling down the cliff, sending Khah's daughters scattering out of what positioning they've managed to reclaim. The Generals are some of the most bloodthirsty and opportunistic fighters that Thor has ever seen, and they easily leap onto the rolling logs to take advantage of their opponents, as if this has always been a part of their plan. Mamoru doesn't even pause for breath as he too joins the fray, laying into their opponents with unerring precision.
Thor finds his rhythm all too easily among the skilled group of fighters. One of the Generals puts her spear through the chest of her opponent, and Thor sends a bolt of lighting coursing through it to finish the kill. When Thor lands a blow with his hammer or grapples one of the spiders, Mamoru seems to know exactly where he needs to be. Still, it's not an easy fight. The daughters of Khah have not only numbers, but all sorts of weapons at their disposal. Thor spins his hammer, deflecting heat from what looks to be a spider duel wielding flame throwers. He's having a pretty good time, and it shows.
He feels the coming of the storm well before he sees the distant flash of lightening - and not his own lighting, surprisingly. He's certain it isn't Genji, either. It seems like keeping Ryuji out of the fight wasn't something they really had to worry about after all.
The skies darken rapidly as clouds roll in over the fight; two very unusual storms suddenly raging in two different parts of the field ought to draw plenty of attention. ]
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Thor finds his rhythm all too easily among the skilled group of fighters. One of the Generals puts her spear through the chest of her opponent, and Thor sends a bolt of lighting coursing through it to finish the kill. When Thor lands a blow with his hammer or grapples one of the spiders, Mamoru seems to know exactly where he needs to be. Still, it's not an easy fight. The daughters of Khah have not only numbers, but all sorts of weapons at their disposal. Thor spins his hammer, deflecting heat from what looks to be a spider duel wielding flame throwers. He's having a pretty good time, and it shows.
He feels the coming of the storm well before he sees the distant flash of lightening - and not his own lighting, surprisingly. He's certain it isn't Genji, either. It seems like keeping Ryuji out of the fight wasn't something they really had to worry about after all.
The skies darken rapidly as clouds roll in over the fight; two very unusual storms suddenly raging in two different parts of the field ought to draw plenty of attention. ]