Xenomorphic
One Thousand Club
"Really... Do you think this is a game? Because if that’s the case; then I haven't even begun to play." Subara exclaimed, his tail lining up with his head. His eyes focused on the incoming attacks before releasing his last two Ceros, destroying all but one of the seeds. Something that caught him off guard slightly, but nonetheless, had something to counter it with. About to bounce it off of his scythes, an idea popped into his head. Something that if it worked, would most likely help him in his efforts with ending this fight and returning back to his ‘home’ in one piece; he just had to test it.
As quickly as he could without allowing time for the seed to grow and crowd the field or cut up his face, he caught it in his massive mandibles. Watching as the seed was almost doused from one end to the other covered in the venom Subara produced. He then threw it back into the air and with that, quickly turned. He unaligned his tail and with a quick turn, he smacked the seed with his powerful tail, sending it right back to the one who sent the seeds after him originally.
As quickly as he could without allowing time for the seed to grow and crowd the field or cut up his face, he caught it in his massive mandibles. Watching as the seed was almost doused from one end to the other covered in the venom Subara produced. He then threw it back into the air and with that, quickly turned. He unaligned his tail and with a quick turn, he smacked the seed with his powerful tail, sending it right back to the one who sent the seeds after him originally.