When Romulus felt the winds become especially volatile in a certain direction, he deflected an extremely fast whipping object with ease. After the first whip came the second whip, but it also ended in failure. Yet, it still persisted in its attack, and one by one, all of them were effortlessly deflected by an extraordinarily handsome man who didn't even feel the need to use his eyes.
"Skreeeeee!!!"
Infuriated, the Turtle Behemoth attacked with even greater fervor as it whipped its tail in and out of the storms it created.
SHING! SHING! SHING!
