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Ren nodded, rushing in as well. The tail swung for his head, the deadly promise in that gleaming tip obvious. He fell and slid, one hand on the ground as his feet kicked up dirt. Storm Flower sliced the back of Tyrian's foot, aiming for the tendons there. Aura crackled and blocked it, but that didn't stop him unloading three quick shots into the back of his knee. Even though they didn't penetrate, the sheer force behind it was enough to break his balance, sending the man down onto one knee.