[The chocobo removes itself from the hedgehog as they land. The bottom of their feet still hissing from touching that chaos spear, but it just warks on as if unfazed by what it endured. It takes a step back as Shadow whips up a small tornado, forcing the meteors to fly off course. The few that fly in the chocobo's direction, rather than dodge them, it starts to headbutt and kick them back into Shadow's direction. Surely one of them will land.
If one of them does, the red chocobo is ready to come lunging in to strike with it's claws.]
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If one of them does, the red chocobo is ready to come lunging in to strike with it's claws.]