[ Binghe catches himself against the fence and lunges after Hayame with his sword, slashing at her haunches with both blade and demonic qi—but he pays dearly for the opportunity when her hoof slams into his chest a moment later.
If he were mortal the blow would have killed him. As is, he staggers back and spits up a mouthful of blood, baring red-stained fangs at his opponent. He's certain some of his ribs are broken, but he's fought through far worse, and he won't let this stop him.
His eyes flicker in Liem's direction when he shouts for Hayame's attention. That's her name, then... Binghe pushes the back of his free hand over his mouth and sneers. ]
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If he were mortal the blow would have killed him. As is, he staggers back and spits up a mouthful of blood, baring red-stained fangs at his opponent. He's certain some of his ribs are broken, but he's fought through far worse, and he won't let this stop him.
His eyes flicker in Liem's direction when he shouts for Hayame's attention. That's her name, then... Binghe pushes the back of his free hand over his mouth and sneers. ]
Going to run again?