Swimming in front of the sea witch, Dojima's eyes narrowed, the blade glowing brilliantly in the dim light.
He made the mental note, that maybe he should see about getting shield before the next time he fought--
No time--!
His arm moved on instinct, blocking the sudden rush from the first Eraser, then the second, third-- their teeth trying desperately to crush through the sword's blade, but to no avail. Still, if he wasn't careful, that could be his arm, next--!
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Buy some time? He could do that.
Swimming in front of the sea witch, Dojima's eyes narrowed, the blade glowing brilliantly in the dim light.
He made the mental note, that maybe he should see about getting shield before the next time he fought--
No time--!
His arm moved on instinct, blocking the sudden rush from the first Eraser, then the second, third-- their teeth trying desperately to crush through the sword's blade, but to no avail. Still, if he wasn't careful, that could be his arm, next--!