Ursa(FD) [Size]

The Ursa was happy to take the Champion's suggestion, covering the distance between them in four great bounds before swinging a claw down on her position. I saw Pyrrha's eyes widen as she realised the magnitude of their enemy, her eyes flicking to her shield – which would have blocked maybe the tip of a single claw – before she dove beneath its arm and rolled under its legs.

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Blake took that chance to leap onto its back, catching a spike in one hand and climbing her way higher. It didn't seem to notice, something I was keen to maintain.

"Come on," I shouted, slamming my sword into its hind leg, gasping at the impact. I must have hit bone, for my arms vibrated painfully. Gritting my teeth, I forced myself on, cutting into it once more, but this time aiming for flesh and muscle. "Keep it busy!"

"Oh it's busy," Yang shouted, darting back as a claw slammed into the ground where she'd once been. "Trust me Sir Blondie; it's very focused right now."

Come on Blake, I whispered, watching the faunus girl scale higher. She weaved in and out of its carapace, moving with a grace none of us could have matched, catching a spike with one hand and using it to flip herself higher.