When Hana had blinded it, the manticore had stepped back, straight underneath the tree where Carson and Buck were lying in wait. "Now!" Carson hissed to Buck and drew his dagger. He dropped silently onto the beast, not wanting to ruin their advantage of surprise, and began stabbing it mercilessly while feeling thankful that someone had already taken care of the manticore's most dangerous weapon, it's tail. Buck was clawing and biting whatever he could, digging his claws in deep and biting down until he felt his teeth might shatter.Hana dodged everyway she could to avoid the manticores bite that held many rows of sharp, ragged fangs that got the three-eyed guy earlier. She kept her katana up in front of her, realizing she was grasping it too tightly and relaxed it. The tighter your hold is the less control you have of the katanas movement. She adjusted her grip near the top of the handle for maximum leverage and complete control, showing a strong foundation in her stance as she glared through her mask, not a single hint of fear of the massive beast. She was knowledgeable of this mythological creature, and knew it had an appetite for human flesh. Could she possibly kill it? Was it even possible? All she knew was that she had to disable it somehow and flee. Hana completely ignored the fire woman, for she was not her priority, but only a potential distraction. She rushed in front of the manticore, and leaped up the air as far as could and swung her katana swiftly into its eyes, slashing the manticore straight across its face, blinding it.
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