He pocketed one of the antidotes from the sahagin he killed as Cissnei turned to face the grenade, and threw a potion to his partner when the sound of pain hit his ears. "Don't make me force one down your throat. If you're hurt, use one." Screw the suit. They could get another one later, or something similar.
"You're more important than the damned fabric, Ciss. Just keep fighting!" The call came as another mu hit the sloppy mud, dead and still twitching from the electric currents emitted from Reno's Mag-Rod. There seemed to be no end to these things, though, and even as careful and as quick as he was, he'd not gone through the battles without some pain to show for it.
Perhaps the creatures were attracted by the myrrh tree. It was certainly a possibility, considering that there were creatures he recognized from this world... and some that were entirely different.
Speaking of...
The mu that had started to charge him suddenly turned around and fled, leaving Reno puzzled - but only for a moment.
"Oh... oh, fu..c.. ...Cissnei!" He pointed to a lumbering, rampaging beast headed straight for them. There was no mistaking it, either - it looked almost the same, regardless of the world (or at least it would seem). "Behemoth, two-o'clock!"
This was NOT going to be fun. He made sure he had a few potions ready, downed one to heal the wounds he'd sustained from the previous fights, then charged. It was all he could think of to do. They could take down a behemoth together, he knew it. "Swear, I'm going to eat a steak when we get back," he grunted through clenched teeth as EMR met thick hide for a few seconds before he darted backward.
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"You're more important than the damned fabric, Ciss. Just keep fighting!" The call came as another mu hit the sloppy mud, dead and still twitching from the electric currents emitted from Reno's Mag-Rod. There seemed to be no end to these things, though, and even as careful and as quick as he was, he'd not gone through the battles without some pain to show for it.
Perhaps the creatures were attracted by the myrrh tree. It was certainly a possibility, considering that there were creatures he recognized from this world... and some that were entirely different.
Speaking of...
The mu that had started to charge him suddenly turned around and fled, leaving Reno puzzled - but only for a moment.
"Oh... oh, fu..c.. ...Cissnei!" He pointed to a lumbering, rampaging beast headed straight for them. There was no mistaking it, either - it looked almost the same, regardless of the world (or at least it would seem). "Behemoth, two-o'clock!"
This was NOT going to be fun. He made sure he had a few potions ready, downed one to heal the wounds he'd sustained from the previous fights, then charged. It was all he could think of to do. They could take down a behemoth together, he knew it. "Swear, I'm going to eat a steak when we get back," he grunted through clenched teeth as EMR met thick hide for a few seconds before he darted backward.