[ It's easy to feel basic when he's got someone with more ways to kill than a magician has card tricks. Logan actually spares a brief moment to look impressed before he's turning his head sharply and sticking his claws into another body, creating another mound of dust on the ground.
Like this, they move with ease. With a wider range of sight and sound, Logan's moving in a circle a whole radius apart from Brunnhilde, focusing on finding any civilians being chased about and either distracting or murdering their pursuers himself so they can escape. All the ones he can't kill with his claws, he kicks forward or backward towards Brunnhilde, sure she'll pick up his slack. She destroys like she was made for it, and he's just glad having someone with him means he doesn't have to get hit by things nearly as much as he would have if he were alone.
It works well until he picks up a girl in one arm (a kid, for fuck's sake), the little one trembling and crying into his chest. And with her, he knows he can't exactly leave her to run to shelter on her own. ] Hey! [ Turning around, he makes a jerk of his head in the direction of a path just barely made out in all the swirling dust and water. ] I'm making a run for it. [ With the girl, obviously. ] Can you cover me?
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Like this, they move with ease. With a wider range of sight and sound, Logan's moving in a circle a whole radius apart from Brunnhilde, focusing on finding any civilians being chased about and either distracting or murdering their pursuers himself so they can escape. All the ones he can't kill with his claws, he kicks forward or backward towards Brunnhilde, sure she'll pick up his slack. She destroys like she was made for it, and he's just glad having someone with him means he doesn't have to get hit by things nearly as much as he would have if he were alone.
It works well until he picks up a girl in one arm (a kid, for fuck's sake), the little one trembling and crying into his chest. And with her, he knows he can't exactly leave her to run to shelter on her own. ] Hey! [ Turning around, he makes a jerk of his head in the direction of a path just barely made out in all the swirling dust and water. ] I'm making a run for it. [ With the girl, obviously. ] Can you cover me?