[Upon seeing Gilgamesh, an opponent he bested at no small cost, Gladio draws his blade with a snarl and pays no attention to the man fleeing the area.]
You could say that, yea. [The scars on his forehead and chest twinge with the memory, phantom pain burning him again as if the wounds were freshly sliced. With a glare, Gladio assumes a defensive stance slightly in front and to the right of Ravus and quickly runs through his options.
Who does he think he's kidding? There's only one option and it's to fight, here and now.
At least in this battle he'll have an ally, though he knows Ravus isn't armed with any of his own blades. Maybe he should slice off one of Gilgamesh's arms ... that would give Ravus a weapon. And he knows Ravus can throw some mean punches with that Magitek arm of his, so at least his date isn't completely defenseless.
So he rapidly engages Sentinel before letting loose with a Saint Cross attack, aiming for all eight arms.]
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You could say that, yea. [The scars on his forehead and chest twinge with the memory, phantom pain burning him again as if the wounds were freshly sliced. With a glare, Gladio assumes a defensive stance slightly in front and to the right of Ravus and quickly runs through his options.
Who does he think he's kidding? There's only one option and it's to fight, here and now.
At least in this battle he'll have an ally, though he knows Ravus isn't armed with any of his own blades. Maybe he should slice off one of Gilgamesh's arms ... that would give Ravus a weapon. And he knows Ravus can throw some mean punches with that Magitek arm of his, so at least his date isn't completely defenseless.
So he rapidly engages Sentinel before letting loose with a Saint Cross attack, aiming for all eight arms.]