[Atsushi, for one, doesn't mind at all that Chuuya isn't gentle with him. This is nothing - and besides, stopping the dragon (or at least slowing it down) is the only important thing. Atsushi would rather not die if he doesn't have to, but he'll take any amount of ping-ponging in stride.]
Got it!
[The eye, it is. Keeping physical contact with the dragon to a minimum, Atsushi is soon high up enough that he's right at its head - but unfortunately, the dragon realizes this, too. It turns its head, opening its mouth, and Atsushi just barely has time to dig his claws into its snout and throw his body up and out of the way, using his momentum to basically land on the dragon's head.
The tiger's hide is all but impenetrable, but the twisted magic of this zombie dragon still works on it, if more slowly than it probably would on anyone else. The contact feels like a chemical burn, and Atsushi hisses as he leaps back in the direction of the dragon's eyes, in part to avoid the smog that it's about to exhale, and in part to belatedly claw at its eyes.]
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Got it!
[The eye, it is. Keeping physical contact with the dragon to a minimum, Atsushi is soon high up enough that he's right at its head - but unfortunately, the dragon realizes this, too. It turns its head, opening its mouth, and Atsushi just barely has time to dig his claws into its snout and throw his body up and out of the way, using his momentum to basically land on the dragon's head.
The tiger's hide is all but impenetrable, but the twisted magic of this zombie dragon still works on it, if more slowly than it probably would on anyone else. The contact feels like a chemical burn, and Atsushi hisses as he leaps back in the direction of the dragon's eyes, in part to avoid the smog that it's about to exhale, and in part to belatedly claw at its eyes.]