[That would probably be a better idea, if he had a weapon like that. Gundam never saw much value in daggers or swords until this moment. He didn't immediately realize... there were people here too that he had to protect.
Gundam grits his teeth when the Skum digs it's claws into his arm. Blood threatens to run down his arm, but after a moment any flesh it tore up is healed. A few moments longer and aside from the burning in his chest, Gundam looks as though he hadn't almost drowned at all. Feeling it's life force coursing through him, Gundam eagerly looks for a reason to stop. Something as simple as a loss of its resolve, a look of remorse, a realization of its fleeting mortality -- it's still reaching to end Kaede even now.
It's an act of necessity as Minato run his weapon through it... and just like that. Gundam can feel its last breath pulsing through his grip, relieving the ache from his own lungs. Going limp... falling down. It's dead.
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Gundam grits his teeth when the Skum digs it's claws into his arm. Blood threatens to run down his arm, but after a moment any flesh it tore up is healed. A few moments longer and aside from the burning in his chest, Gundam looks as though he hadn't almost drowned at all. Feeling it's life force coursing through him, Gundam eagerly looks for a reason to stop. Something as simple as a loss of its resolve, a look of remorse, a realization of its fleeting mortality -- it's still reaching to end Kaede even now.
It's an act of necessity as Minato run his weapon through it... and just like that. Gundam can feel its last breath pulsing through his grip, relieving the ache from his own lungs. Going limp... falling down. It's dead.
Minato stabs it again, but... it's dead.]