originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Again the kick collided but the armor seemed to move with the force to dampen the blow... On top of it... He seemed to be wearing layers.[/b]
[i]"Impressive feet... Let's see if we can shake them off..."[/i]
[b]As soon as the rattling in his chest piece stopped, he took a large backstep, three intricate barrels raising up from his left arm. Then, the sound of a small pin turning and then the uncoiling noise of a steel cable rushing out, a grapple claw on the end, rushing towards her left ankle.[/b]
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[i]Ella wasn't used to devices and such in combat, so when the grappling hook was fired at her ankle by Damien, she only widened her eyes as it found itself embedded within flesh. [/i] [i]Ella yelled out with pain, reeling over and staring at the hook embedded within her rather unarmored knee. It hadn't sunk in too far, but it still hurt like hell to her. Grasping it with her left hand, Ella tried tearing the hook out, even though this was causing more pain than before.[/i]
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[spoiler]Probably should have stated that Damien carried an auto lock grapple that uses metal like fingers to wrap or grasp stuff... It wouldn't have dug into her skin. My bad. •_•[/spoiler] [b]Damien flicked his wrist, the grapple began to retract, in an attempt to pull off her feet, his hand extending to grab her if she eventually gave away. His helmet calculated that his odds had shot up ten fold, but he couldn't really trust the device at all times.[/b] [i]"Careful there..."[/i] [b]He remarked, opting to do a slow pull rather than instant yank, as he wasn't out to break her leg.[/b]