The shot that rang through the early afternoon sky had him nearly crying for happiness. Tseng! "Good to see you, sir! Welcome to the mud-spa!" he joked briefly, blue eyes never leaving the very angry dragon, even as Zack's attack succeeded and failed at the same time.
"Zack!" he yelped as he saw the SOLDIER fall, frowning and throwing a potion toward the dark-haired warrior and the petite Turk. Of course, due to his own wounds, that throw went wide and crashed directly into the putrid hide of the beast they were fighting.
He cursed as the glass broke and the liquid sank into the wounds on the creature's legs, but perked as - instead of giving the creature more energy or helping close the wound, the dragon emitted another harsh cry of pain. The potion HURT it. Of course it did - it was a zombie. Not alive.
"Got an idea, everyone! Check THIS shit out!" After downing a potion of his own, he pulled his bag over his shoulder, reached into it and pulled out a length of twine that had originally been used to hold some of their food containers closed - now that they'd eaten some of it, there was no need to keep all of it. He wrapped the twin around as many hi-potions and regular potions as he could manage, tied it tightly, then flung it at the dragon with all his might. The ensuing roar that left the dragon's throat had him quite literally jumping up for joy, and whooping as the creature staggered.
"Anyone have phoenix-down? Might not kill it, but it'll hurt it even more!"
Who ever said that Reno couldn't plan? He just was best at coming up with them in the heat of battle.
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"Zack!" he yelped as he saw the SOLDIER fall, frowning and throwing a potion toward the dark-haired warrior and the petite Turk. Of course, due to his own wounds, that throw went wide and crashed directly into the putrid hide of the beast they were fighting.
He cursed as the glass broke and the liquid sank into the wounds on the creature's legs, but perked as - instead of giving the creature more energy or helping close the wound, the dragon emitted another harsh cry of pain. The potion HURT it. Of course it did - it was a zombie. Not alive.
"Got an idea, everyone! Check THIS shit out!" After downing a potion of his own, he pulled his bag over his shoulder, reached into it and pulled out a length of twine that had originally been used to hold some of their food containers closed - now that they'd eaten some of it, there was no need to keep all of it. He wrapped the twin around as many hi-potions and regular potions as he could manage, tied it tightly, then flung it at the dragon with all his might. The ensuing roar that left the dragon's throat had him quite literally jumping up for joy, and whooping as the creature staggered.
"Anyone have phoenix-down? Might not kill it, but it'll hurt it even more!"
Who ever said that Reno couldn't plan? He just was best at coming up with them in the heat of battle.