[Rikku isn't watching Peter after that moment, focused instead on the beast charging towards her. She can evade it, she knows she can, she just has to wait until the last moment. She's pretty sure she's faster than it is, and if she's not, well, at least someone else is here to peel her off the ground.
The moment never comes, because suddenly its face is covered in what look like spider webs, and it's yanked back--towards Peter. Who is somehow already in the air, and then landing on the Devil's head. It falls to the ground, out cold, a few of its jagged teeth loose and caught up in the webbing, which it was certainly trying to chew thought.
Gross.
Rikku is still in a defensive stance, but after a few blinks, finally settles her weight on both feet, dropping her arms to holster her daggers at her hips. She trots forward, letting out an impressed whistle.]
Not half as cool as all of that!
[She waves her arms in wide circles, meaning... everything he just did. That was some Berserker Dressphere-level agility and strength. Rikku crouches by the unconscious Devil's head, and pokes at the webbing.]
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The moment never comes, because suddenly its face is covered in what look like spider webs, and it's yanked back--towards Peter. Who is somehow already in the air, and then landing on the Devil's head. It falls to the ground, out cold, a few of its jagged teeth loose and caught up in the webbing, which it was certainly trying to chew thought.
Gross.
Rikku is still in a defensive stance, but after a few blinks, finally settles her weight on both feet, dropping her arms to holster her daggers at her hips. She trots forward, letting out an impressed whistle.]
Not half as cool as all of that!
[She waves her arms in wide circles, meaning... everything he just did. That was some Berserker Dressphere-level agility and strength. Rikku crouches by the unconscious Devil's head, and pokes at the webbing.]
So uh, what's going on with this?