Caesar - TASTES LIKE CHICKEN AND CRUNCHY STUFF
Caesar licked his lips as he flew back, blood covering the floor between him and Green.
"Try me, you puny little runt. The Wolf of the Blue will not be bested today! I have beaten sharks, and no dinner side piece will hope to compare! So prepare yourself, for I'm bringing out the butter to go with my Shrimp!"It was a glorious sight. A testimony to his abilities to fight two at once.
But that ball was coming at his head, and he had limited options.
A quick run of the situation through his head netted a few ideas, however. He had proven he had the close range combat advantage. Green had proven resistance to Electro with the rubber, Yellow had been susceptible. They covered each other's weaknesses, keeping an opponent in range of one at all times. They were at a further disadvantage in the relatively close quarters of the room.
Looking at his options, Caesar decided to avoid trying to collapse the rum racks. It would open up the fighting arena, take too long, and why the hell would he want to break even more of the liquor?
Option two was far from preferred. Repeating tactics left one open to countermeasures, given the opponent already knowing the outcome and procedures. Even if Green had tasted like raw chicken...
That left him option three. And he wasn't entirely confident in it's success capabilities, but he was confident in his own ability to perform the act.
Man, this was going to hurt.
Caesar sidestepped, feeling his stomach protest. He was definitely going to have bruises from that hit. If he'd timed it right, he'd avoid having his brains caved in, and instead have the chain wrap around his left arm, leaving his machete wielding arm free. That ball was going to cause some damage, but it was a risk he was willing to take.
From there he'd pull Yellow to him, given his increased strength and Yellow being, like, three feet tall at best, he shouldn't have much trouble with that. Upon Yellow entering his range, since he did have the element of surprise in these quick, crucial moments, Caesar could deliver a mighty slice with his machete.
At this point, Caesar expected Green would be countering, but he'd planned on deftly manipulating Yellow to block himself from Green during the pull. If he had any luck, he could then press the attack on Green after connecting with Yellow and taking the ball and chain for himself with it wrapped around his arm.
If he could make it that far, Caesar could use an Omni Slash and attempt to wrap that Trident up in the chain to help deliver a brutal headbutt to Green.
At least, that was the plan he'd laid out in his head within seconds of being pushed off of Green.
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