[ That's something, although Gentarou unfortunately isn't really smart enough to explain what it is. ]
Ah, that's right! I can fight if you can keep it from sneaking up on us. You said we have to find the legs, right? They can't be walking too far away with all these weird paths!
[ Now that he's finally focused on something other than the manananggal itself, the goal of defeating an enemy kicks Gentarou back into a familiar frame of mind and he remembers he's been toting around his Driver this whole time. He moves back and presses it into place at his torso, activating the belt and then the buckle to transform with a click of switches and the release of a handle. A mechanical countdown and a swirl of cosmic energy herald the transformation -- Gentarou's body is surrounded by smoke and light, leaving an armored fighter in place of the lanky young man. He crouches down, arms tucked to his chest, only to leap back up and spread his hands skyward with an excessive battle cry. ]
UCHUU KITAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
[ His motivation set, Gentarou pats Regis's shoulder. ]
Okay! I'll look for the legs from overhead, but don't let that guy get close to you, 'kay? Just tell me what'cha need!
[ He's off before he can really think about it, activating a switch that summons an orange rocket that attaches to his right arm and lifts him into the air. It does put him closer to the manananggal, but since he's flying, he can at least dodge. He just has to be careful not to crash into the barrier that is also shielding them. ]
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[ That's something, although Gentarou unfortunately isn't really smart enough to explain what it is. ]
Ah, that's right! I can fight if you can keep it from sneaking up on us. You said we have to find the legs, right? They can't be walking too far away with all these weird paths!
[ Now that he's finally focused on something other than the manananggal itself, the goal of defeating an enemy kicks Gentarou back into a familiar frame of mind and he remembers he's been toting around his Driver this whole time. He moves back and presses it into place at his torso, activating the belt and then the buckle to transform with a click of switches and the release of a handle. A mechanical countdown and a swirl of cosmic energy herald the transformation -- Gentarou's body is surrounded by smoke and light, leaving an armored fighter in place of the lanky young man. He crouches down, arms tucked to his chest, only to leap back up and spread his hands skyward with an excessive battle cry. ]
UCHUU KITAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
[ His motivation set, Gentarou pats Regis's shoulder. ]
Okay! I'll look for the legs from overhead, but don't let that guy get close to you, 'kay? Just tell me what'cha need!
[ He's off before he can really think about it, activating a switch that summons an orange rocket that attaches to his right arm and lifts him into the air. It does put him closer to the manananggal, but since he's flying, he can at least dodge. He just has to be careful not to crash into the barrier that is also shielding them. ]