[Crona holds on for dear life as the bull grinds to a stop.]
Hey, Ragnarok. Bloody needles.
[The blood that's clogging up the gears keeps them locked, but also shoots out in massive needles, tearing through the metal of the mechanical bull. Thankfully, Ragnarok doesn't stab anyone who came from the Bastion.]
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Hey, Ragnarok. Bloody needles.
[The blood that's clogging up the gears keeps them locked, but also shoots out in massive needles, tearing through the metal of the mechanical bull. Thankfully, Ragnarok doesn't stab anyone who came from the Bastion.]