Runs circles around Lung

Lung was incredibly agile for something so big, but even with his speed, he couldn’t turn on a dime. By the time he was spinning around again, I was already dashing under his elbow and dragging the edge of Balmung through his side. Blood and scales poured out.

“▂▂▃▃▄▄▅▅▂▂▃▃▄▄▅▅▂▂▃▃▄▄▅▅!”

His ugly maw split open, and he brought his other arm down to try and smash me against the pavement, but I wasn’t letting him catch me another time; I was already gone, keeping close as I danced around to his other side. Balmung flashed as I swung it again, carving through his left flank and the muscles and tendons that connected at his elbow.

He didn’t even bother to wait. His left arm flailed as he swept it around at me, flinging bits of molten asphalt from his claws. I caught his wrist with my free hand, holding tight, and with a vicious downward chop, I finished the work my previous slash had done and parted him from his left arm just above the elbow.