Briefly blinded, he shook his head ponderously, using his afterimage and one swipe of his claw to clear his vision. He scampered back as his sight was obscured yet again by one of Grue’s blasts.
Hmm. Attacking the eyes might actually be the best bet here. Leviathan doesn’t seem to have any other external sensory organs, except maybe touch. If you can blind him on a slightly more permanent basis, he’s in trouble.
That said, he can probably still sense the positions and movements of water around him like Taylor does with bugs.
He lunged forward, stumbling into and out the other side of the cloud of darkness. A swipe of his tail batted the metal-skinned boy away. Another strike dispatched Brandish, who was moving in to attack with a pair of axes that looked as though they were made from lightning.
Brandish down, BW-8
Ooh, summoning electric/elemental weaponry? Cool.
Flechette fired one needle into the center of Leviathan’s face, between each of his four eyes. It buried itself three quarters deep, speared out the back of his head.
In your FACE!
Literally.
He reared back, as if in slow motion, stumbled a little. His face pointed to the sky. He teetered.
Yeah, no. Much as I’d like to to be, there was no fucking way it was going to be that easy.
Nah, he ain’t dead. Hell, you might not even have as much of an upper hand as it seems. Just look at how he acted in the fight against Arm(s)master.
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