[ Hot shit that is some fancy footwork. But even the best of leaders need the help of their team, and Minato's not going to expect Dirk to take care of everything himself. He catches up and helps with the slicing and dicing. Walking monstrosities are approaching though. A third set of hands sure would be useful... And from Dirk's coughing, it would also be fitting for their time limit.
Minato takes a few steps back, then whips out the gun he keeps hidden in his clothes and fires it into his own skull. Where the exit wound should be spurts a blue and white light, which quickly coalesces into the form of Orpheus. Without a word the creature lifts its oversized lyre and bashes it into the wall, digging out a chunk of the plants.
Minato rushes forward, taking the lead to avoid any awkward conversations about shooting himself in the head. ]
warning: suicide
Minato takes a few steps back, then whips out the gun he keeps hidden in his clothes and fires it into his own skull. Where the exit wound should be spurts a blue and white light, which quickly coalesces into the form of Orpheus. Without a word the creature lifts its oversized lyre and bashes it into the wall, digging out a chunk of the plants.
Minato rushes forward, taking the lead to avoid any awkward conversations about shooting himself in the head. ]