[Thankfully, the guns work on the birds. Good. Chara shuts their eyes against the shower of...bits...that promptly begins raining from the sky. They get a long strand of entrails in the face, but there's no pawing it off while they have two flaming knives in their hands.]
[The second knife is burning. Instead of digging it into the scarecrow's back like before, Chara sets about trying to carve it in as wide an arc as possible. Get those flames really cooking this thing from the inside out.]
[Several times, a bullet whines very close to their head.]
no subject
[The second knife is burning. Instead of digging it into the scarecrow's back like before, Chara sets about trying to carve it in as wide an arc as possible. Get those flames really cooking this thing from the inside out.]
[Several times, a bullet whines very close to their head.]
If you shoot me, you lose your one advantage.
[Just in case. Gotta cover all the bases here.]