[Nope nope nope nope. Tenten's still struggling to try to drop out of the Skarmory's tight hold on her clothes, twisting and turning to try to rip them and fall out of his grasp. It's on one of those twists that she spots the Machamp, mouth opening in a start to a scream. That knife she'd tried to charge Bowser with is still in her hand, though, and she reacts purely on instinct, crossing an arm over her chest and hurling the knife with her usual pinpoint accuracy toward one of the few points that's always vital, no matter what the species --
The eye. Even if she were to somehow miss due to the different shape of the weapon from what she's used to -- unlikely, but possible -- No Guard ensures that it hits, the well-crafted blade sinking deep into the Machamp's eye.
Heart pounding, she can only quickly bark the only order that comes to mind.]
Feng, drop us both, swoop under and catch! We're not any good like this!
[If the knife wasn't enough to put it down for now, she'd need to be ready for a second attack. Finally certain that his trainer is seeing sense, the Skarmory lets both ninja fall, Autotomize letting him fly fast enough that they should land right on his back.]
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The eye. Even if she were to somehow miss due to the different shape of the weapon from what she's used to -- unlikely, but possible -- No Guard ensures that it hits, the well-crafted blade sinking deep into the Machamp's eye.
Heart pounding, she can only quickly bark the only order that comes to mind.]
Feng, drop us both, swoop under and catch! We're not any good like this!
[If the knife wasn't enough to put it down for now, she'd need to be ready for a second attack. Finally certain that his trainer is seeing sense, the Skarmory lets both ninja fall, Autotomize letting him fly fast enough that they should land right on his back.]