Unconventional tends to imply an ability of some type. Rey can't imagine Sans having an aptitude for super speed, so it has to be something else.
She glances from the kukri in her left hand to the herds emerging from the alleyways and surrounding streets. If there was any chance for an opening before, there sure as hell isn't one now. Hurling herself into the fray wouldn't be very tactical, as letting Sans out of her sight probably isn't the best idea either.
"Let's hold off on that for now."
The blades fall on either side of her, clattering over the ground when they land. Her fingers squeeze into fists. She turns, and starts to loop around the area they seem to be trapped within.
As she does this, a black trail seems to be following her. Dripping from her hands, the substance falls, forming a circle. Red veins pulse under her skin as the black fluid starts seeping from up to her elbows.
Whatever she's planning, she doesn't see it as something worthy of explanation.
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She glances from the kukri in her left hand to the herds emerging from the alleyways and surrounding streets. If there was any chance for an opening before, there sure as hell isn't one now. Hurling herself into the fray wouldn't be very tactical, as letting Sans out of her sight probably isn't the best idea either.
"Let's hold off on that for now."
The blades fall on either side of her, clattering over the ground when they land. Her fingers squeeze into fists. She turns, and starts to loop around the area they seem to be trapped within.
As she does this, a black trail seems to be following her. Dripping from her hands, the substance falls, forming a circle. Red veins pulse under her skin as the black fluid starts seeping from up to her elbows.
Whatever she's planning, she doesn't see it as something worthy of explanation.