"Thanks, I-" There's that angry bird screech, cutting Tifa off and reminding her that there's some really pressing matters right now. She tenses, feels a rush of power travel through her and lend some extra oomph to her muscles. Right as the monster gets ready to divebomb them again.
"I'll talk more when we drop this thing!" She just manages to say, before vaulting off the improvised weapon and up into the sky.
There's one thing to be said for this maneuver; between the launch and the swoop, there's plenty of momentum when Tifa crashes into the zu. She can feel its lower jaw give a sharp crack as she punches into it. Once she spins and cartwheels over its head, she delivers a sharp kick to the head. Both are enough to drop the monster out of the sky, right to where Zack is waiting.
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"I'll talk more when we drop this thing!" She just manages to say, before vaulting off the improvised weapon and up into the sky.
There's one thing to be said for this maneuver; between the launch and the swoop, there's plenty of momentum when Tifa crashes into the zu. She can feel its lower jaw give a sharp crack as she punches into it. Once she spins and cartwheels over its head, she delivers a sharp kick to the head. Both are enough to drop the monster out of the sky, right to where Zack is waiting.
"Your turn!"