"I'll take what you can't reach," Honey said to Gabranth and Adelheid. With that, he reached down and took the pens he had with him out of his pocket. They weren't the shuriken he was used to, but he thought that he'd at least be able to knock some out of the air.
Honey aimed for their wings; while the pens might be able to pierce the dragonflies' scales, the wings were thinner, and the way they pounced upon the ones that fell meant that if one was knocked down, it would distract others.
With that, he began throwing the pens quickly - one to the left, the next to the right. He managed to pin one of the dragonflies to the wall to their left, and a few more of them simply fell as their wings were pierced.
He looked over at Kaoru and Larsa. They didn't look hurt, which was good. He'd gotten a few nips, but nothing as serious as it might have been. It looked as if the swarm was dying out, too...
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Honey aimed for their wings; while the pens might be able to pierce the dragonflies' scales, the wings were thinner, and the way they pounced upon the ones that fell meant that if one was knocked down, it would distract others.
With that, he began throwing the pens quickly - one to the left, the next to the right. He managed to pin one of the dragonflies to the wall to their left, and a few more of them simply fell as their wings were pierced.
He looked over at Kaoru and Larsa. They didn't look hurt, which was good. He'd gotten a few nips, but nothing as serious as it might have been. It looked as if the swarm was dying out, too...