Mona's pep talk had snapped the rest out of their daze as they realised the real threat that was in front of them, but what could they do? Just how were they meant to hold One Horn down and make him stay still!
The Horse once again started neighing, and Fex, not having put Ham away, nodded as he began to relay the information to the others.
"He's going to start the process now, so you all need to do something. Just keep him in the general area, and make sure he can't fly." Ham translated.
"I think I can do something," Fex answered. "I kept rethreading my string powers over and over. Honestly, I'm pretty exhausted, but I think this is the strongest string I have ever made in my life."
While running, Fex had never stopped making string, even during the attack. He had it wrapped around his arm; it looked like he was carrying multiple thick scarves as the other end of it hung and touched the surface.
