[ The lady doesn't know what the fuck "razor shell" is but she's as excited as Andy ever gets about anything to find out. Golisopod is more fun than any human opponent she's had in a good while — easily faster, probably stronger, and interestingly, still dead loyal to that slouching punk anyway. Must be history there, but Andy isn't much for personal questions — and besides, the more immediate concern? That bug moving towards her at absolute lightning speed. Faster than before.
Well. Despite her neat party trick, Andy is still only human. Her limitations are human. And she isn't so quick on her feet that she can escape completely. Instinct spares her a direct blow, but the sharp edge still catches her as she twists out of the way — shredding through her uniform and slicing through her side. There isn't even time to try and dodge the strike that comes immediately afterward. So instead? This stupidly reckless woman straight blocks it with her bare forearm, letting the water-blade cut into the flesh.
There's blood. Plenty of it. But the deep cut in her side has already started to close up, and a mean little grin cuts across her face as she looks up at Golisopod, then over his shoulder at Guzma. ]
Not bad.
[ The pain strains her voice ever so slightly, but not so much that she doesn't sound amused too. Andy's having fun. Which makes it all the more a shame when the sound of sirens in the distance signals the arrival of the ambulances. ]
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Well. Despite her neat party trick, Andy is still only human. Her limitations are human. And she isn't so quick on her feet that she can escape completely. Instinct spares her a direct blow, but the sharp edge still catches her as she twists out of the way — shredding through her uniform and slicing through her side. There isn't even time to try and dodge the strike that comes immediately afterward. So instead? This stupidly reckless woman straight blocks it with her bare forearm, letting the water-blade cut into the flesh.
There's blood. Plenty of it. But the deep cut in her side has already started to close up, and a mean little grin cuts across her face as she looks up at Golisopod, then over his shoulder at Guzma. ]
Not bad.
[ The pain strains her voice ever so slightly, but not so much that she doesn't sound amused too. Andy's having fun. Which makes it all the more a shame when the sound of sirens in the distance signals the arrival of the ambulances. ]