[ There's all sorts of whiplash—no longer having the sage crest and being suddenly blasted by the mech and nearly toppling over. It throws him for a loop, and for just a brief moment he thinks he might be in dire straits and he's ready to pour everything he can into healing himself. After all, he does have a promise to keep.
But then it's as if that blast never occurred and he's standing upright with no issue, finding himself healed up by one of what Kurapika can only assume is one of the original wizards that disappeared. Good timing.
He hangs back for just a moment, watching as everyone seizes the moment to dole out their strongest hits. It's odd, the way his chains for once don't feel quite right. That's why he keeps his gun in his hand, steady as he holds it up and readies to aim. ]
Pro populus meus.
[ With the utterance of his incantation, the bullet transforms into something that explodes on impact. So, with breath that allows him to focus, he finds a particularly vulnerable spot on the mech and fires one of those explosive bullets right at it. ]
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But then it's as if that blast never occurred and he's standing upright with no issue, finding himself healed up by one of what Kurapika can only assume is one of the original wizards that disappeared. Good timing.
He hangs back for just a moment, watching as everyone seizes the moment to dole out their strongest hits. It's odd, the way his chains for once don't feel quite right. That's why he keeps his gun in his hand, steady as he holds it up and readies to aim. ]
Pro populus meus.
[ With the utterance of his incantation, the bullet transforms into something that explodes on impact. So, with breath that allows him to focus, he finds a particularly vulnerable spot on the mech and fires one of those explosive bullets right at it. ]