An Idiot, a Dragon, and Some Rock People. (PM to enter)

[Shulk]

Besides the painful, tangled mess he'd landed in, Shulk was feeling pretty good about how the battle was going so far. He ached in several different places, and he was sure that some gravel had gotten in his boots, but they weren't losing. Most importantly, he could see the future for whatever reason. The Homs didn't have the luxury of speculation at the moment. Once he and Rin were untangled, he let the swordsman finally draw his blade and close in on the golem.

Shulk was prepared to receive another vision of the future, but as Rin started darting around the golem at dizzying speeds, nothing came to him. Perhaps he wasn't in any danger...or if he was, Shulk couldn't see it. Reaching for the Monado, Shulk stood up and strafed around the monster while Rin moved in. In what seemed like a blink of the eye, his comrade was on top of the golem, jamming a blade towards its shoulder. In the next, he was right back where he'd been seconds earlier. "Rin, nice attack!" Shulk called out, grinning.

Alright, my turn. Shulk, now behind the golem, charged in. The Monado's beam re-emerged from the red blade, perfect for making rocky chunks out of the earth creature. "Take out its limbs, Rin!" Shulk ordered before he ducked low and sent the Monado whirling towards the golem's knees -- or what the golem equivalent to knees were.