Overpowering the minotaur's own pull, he successfully swung it into the air with his aquatic bindings, whipping it around before throwing it across the chamber, slamming into metallic cages.
Though the impact of the slam-and-toss broke through several cages and caved the back wall in partially, the minotaur grumbled, beginning to pick itself up.
Emilio expected this, using the dazed state of the beast to formulate his next attack, drawing in a focusing breath.
If I use fire, it might be able to charge straight through it and shrug it off before I can fully burn it. That hide of its is tough–it must've been enhanced in some capacity. I'll take this another route, he planned.
As the minotaur returned to its feet, it howled out, scraping its hoof against the stone tile in preparation to rush.
