[Jaune does tend to overthink things. Something Pyrrha had said to him numerous times when they'd worked on his aura on the roof. It's supposed to just...be there or something. Jaune was a practical kind of guy so a lot of the aura/spiritual mumbo-jumbo went over his head.
He tries to watch Yang for some kind of hint, but realizes almost too late that his guard is down to the other Centipeetles in the area. He turns.]
Uh oh.
[The Centipeetles must take that as their cue and they scurry towards him, pincers snapping viciously as they make their move. Jaune scrambles away, even as his brain is trying to figure out what to do. As he stars to run he shakes his left hand, again in an effort to get something, anything to happen.]
Nononononono. COME ON!
[He hears a screech of an incoming Centipeetle and spins on his heel, thrusting his arm up to defend . Maybe the armor her wears will prevent the acid from eating into his clothes and flesh. As he moves to defend there's a flash of yellow-white light and a familiar looking shield briefly appears on Jaune's arm. The Centipeetle slams into it as Jaune brings it forward and is then sent flying back and into it's partner. The two creatures tumble over each other.]
Yes! Haha!
[Jaune deepened his stance and then noticed something off about the shield. It certainly looked like his--but it was missing his sword.]
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[Jaune does tend to overthink things. Something Pyrrha had said to him numerous times when they'd worked on his aura on the roof. It's supposed to just...be there or something. Jaune was a practical kind of guy so a lot of the aura/spiritual mumbo-jumbo went over his head.
He tries to watch Yang for some kind of hint, but realizes almost too late that his guard is down to the other Centipeetles in the area. He turns.]
Uh oh.
[The Centipeetles must take that as their cue and they scurry towards him, pincers snapping viciously as they make their move. Jaune scrambles away, even as his brain is trying to figure out what to do. As he stars to run he shakes his left hand, again in an effort to get something, anything to happen.]
Nononononono. COME ON!
[He hears a screech of an incoming Centipeetle and spins on his heel, thrusting his arm up to defend . Maybe the armor her wears will prevent the acid from eating into his clothes and flesh. As he moves to defend there's a flash of yellow-white light and a familiar looking shield briefly appears on Jaune's arm. The Centipeetle slams into it as Jaune brings it forward and is then sent flying back and into it's partner. The two creatures tumble over each other.]
Yes! Haha!
[Jaune deepened his stance and then noticed something off about the shield. It certainly looked like his--but it was missing his sword.]
...crud.