mmarage
One Thousand Club
01 had managed to bury the blade of his scythe deep into the harbinger's head. As he was lifted into the air, he held on for dear life. He dug his feet into the creature's back, bracing himself as the other's attacks hit it. As it seemed to be charging up an attack. 01 planted one hand near the blade of his scythe, and the other near the bottom, and began to twist it, until it was facing horizontally, and began to firmly pull it to the right, trying to force the creature to miss its aim, while harming it further in the process. He hoped with his enhanced strength, it would be enough to throw off the monster's trajectory.
02 meanwhile had created a set of ice arrows. He began to fire at the harbinger's wing joints, trying to get them to freeze up and force it to fall to the ground. If his arrows hit, they would slam into the creature's body, before suddenly blasting outwards in blocks of ice, encasing whatever it could.
02 meanwhile had created a set of ice arrows. He began to fire at the harbinger's wing joints, trying to get them to freeze up and force it to fall to the ground. If his arrows hit, they would slam into the creature's body, before suddenly blasting outwards in blocks of ice, encasing whatever it could.