Juno grit his teeth as Coco unextepctedly grabbed him by his arm, bracing against his opponent’s weight as he anticipated a throw.
Such a throw, however, never came, as instead Juno was jabbed in the stomach it’s the boy’s blade. His hand flew to his gut as he stumbled back, barely missing the blade in an attempt to force it out of the boy’s hand. So the sword could change its length. Handy for switching between ranges, maybe, but it still restricted him to melee. His free hand reached for the hilt of his own blade, only to hesitate. He didn’t want to use it just yet, but any engagement right now had to be a sword fight if he was going to come out on top.
With his opponent’s back against the proverbial wall, Juno flicked the wrist of his free hand three times, prompting three disks to form, stacked one above the other. With a flourish, Juno lobbed all three at the boy, each travelling in a wide arc again as one approached from either side, with the third coming in from above. The second he had thrown the disks, Juno dashed forward, closing the gap to draw his blade and slash all in one motion, his finger resting on the red trigger as he aimed for center mass with a diagonally upward cut.
[Aura: 87%]
[Disc: 5% each on hit, Slash: 10%]
[Active: 3| Standby: 0| Charging: 2]