[center][h1][color=lightblue]Galahad Caradoc[/color][/h1]
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[color=lightblue]"Shit."[/color] Galahad cursed as Valon backed off and was replaced with something surely worse. It was bad enough that Valon had the strength of a dragon flowing through his veins, now they had Reisa piloting what could only be considered [i]living[/i] armor. Something powerful enough to make both Eidolon and Psuedolon seem less like serpents and more like wriggling snakes in its grasp. Strangely enough, Galahad wasn't even surprised at this point- it felt like the entire journey as Kirins had been facing an escalating trial of horrific beasts and things. They'd fought Pseudolons, Eidolons, Tomtema, now it was only fitting that they fought something even stronger.

Izayoi at the very least had no reservations about fighting it, diving on in headfirst like a berserker. What truly surprised Galahad was Rudolf drawing his greatsword to actually attack with it- to his memory that was a first, but now was hardly the time to comment on it. 

Miina had the right idea- probably. Reisa was [i]inside[/i] this thing somewhere. Underneath this mass of terrifying bone and metal, there was a much softer, easier to kill person. They just had to get at it. Galahad leaped into the air, guiding himself above and over the armor and landing behind it to further split Reisa's attention from Rudolf and Izayoi. Rudolf went for the ankles, Galahad went for the arm, swinging his halberd down to interfere with Reisa's attack, using the wide blade and spike to hook and restrict its movement long enough for Izayoi to strike.