Currently holding his pelvis with both hands, Gynesis found himself between a rock and a hard place. 'Well shit, if these two dolls were any faster I'd be fucked. And no, not in the fun way.' The new god thought as he maneuvered his body out of the acute angled death zone presented to him, dropping himself with a casual and perfect split before jumping to his feet again.
After evading the dual attack, the man went in for another grab by reaching for the lighter woman's extended arm, seeing as it was the only form of dealing with these artificial women he had available at the moment. At the same time, he began giving them a free one-man concert, by starting to sing.
Only to let out gargled gibberish midway through yanking his hand back and sending his target crashing to the floor. As well as making her drop her weapon in the process.
"Oh rah gah~ (Oh my god)" Thanks to a previously unknown, and thus unaccounted for injury, speaking- far less singing- was no longer an option for the deity.
A fact the new god learned the hard way as he looked down to see his lower mandible was now hanging by a thread. Well, a tendon to be specific.
The cause of such an injury was obvious; that kick the deity had eaten not too long ago. It seemed to have done a lot more than just give the deity free Scoliosis after putting him through a stupidly long ragdoll segment. Even more evidence of the man's lacking defense stat. 'What did I say, Narrator? Shit got me on 20% hp right now, max, mind you.' Gynesis mused.
It had also seemed to have made him slower mentally, making the male more open for follow ups and sneak attacks- like that halberd currently swinging up from the floor to cleave him in twain. 'Wait… Since when did they get here?' He asked himself calmly.
'Anyway, fuck it we ball.' Gynesis calmly stated internally as he reached for the open wound with one hand and the halberd with his other, pushing it to pass him harmlessly. It seems his speed granted quite a lot of time to think. That or he's just so good at running his mouth he can do it mentally with zero issue.
'Usually that heals passively… This could prove to be a problem Let's try not let that happen again…' Gynesis noted internally, playing it cool externally as he glided his fingers over the exposed flesh and bone, causing the disconnected tissue to repair itself in seconds. Simultaneously switching between focusing on defense and self healing to deflect the head on diagonal of the second lighter doll to the floor, followed up with him roundhousing her to the face and sending her flying away offscreen. Which left him with three possible sources of damage to deal with, all of whom didn't react to their comrade being dispatched temporarily.
While he was dealing with the injury at hand, he kept evading blow after blow. First a side step to evade another polearm's piercing stab, aimed for the liver. 'WEAVE!' Followed by a saber's downward slice, which went wide because of the target grabbing the offending wrist and twisting it out of the way. 'Nice try, but I know I can do this thanks to my superior speed and strength~' The man gloated to himself, still unable to speak at the time thanks to that damned kick. But that didn't stop his face from contorting into a smug grin.
He did all that while his fingers glowed an ominous red, matching the blood he coated his those same fingers with by magically healing himself like that. At the same time, the red bodily fluid began changing shape, vaguely matching that of a dagger extending from his finger tips by the time he was mostly done. 'Thanks mom, I guess you were right to not rely on my natural healing factor all the time.' Gynesis chuckled to himself, finally forming some kind of offense for himself. 'Command grab spam is all fine and dandy until one of em counters me, let's not wait until then to adapt, hm?' The deity chuckled internally as he prepped the woman's appendage to slash it off, aiming right for between the forearm and bicep as he yanked her towards him, throwing her off balance enoughj to stop her from attacking further. That and the hand holding the weapon was busy in his as well, leaving her wide open.
Then out from the left flank, a devastating surprise dropkick made an appearance, catching the god off guard as he was focused on dispatching some damage for once. Due to the fact that his jaw was still damaged, albeit superficially, Gynesis still had that left hand glued to his face to finish fixing it. Which forced him to find a different form of defense than deflection, since his right hand was still holding onto the artificial female's wrist at that time.
'You again?!' He grit his teeth seeing an unarmed Amazonian inches away from his face, her size 13s less than a second away from recreating the earlier roundhouse scene. This time slower since she was airborne, giving the nubile deity ample time to react.
With one hand converted to an impromptu blade of his own blood he was yet to use, and the other still holding that lighter doll, blocking with either hand was currently out of the question in Gynesis's opinion. But it did give him an idea. 'hold up…'
'If I can throw em, and they have a high enough durability and attack power to bypass my own, then maybe I can-' Without finishing his mental question, the god proceeded to substitute himself with the doll he was still holding. In turn setting her up to receive that double heel drop right to the dome in his stead.
"Spoiler warning, love's a bitch, cuz you'll just break up," The recently ascended chimed melodically, his face a bloody mess as he watched the results of his actions expectantly.
*SMASH!*
"Then someday you'll close your eyes and never wake up" The now half redhead added, his face now fully healed.
The impact was guttural, filling the air with a visceral crushing sound as the impact of that Amazonian's size 13s impacted with her ally's face, crushing it completely in one smooth motion as she landed on her with her full body weight, leaving her back turned to her intended target. With that, one of the lighter frames were now dealt with.
Gynesis didn't want to give the broader figure time to breathe, going in to try slashing at her with his new blade. 'I knew it!' His theory was correct, they do in fact hit hard enough to bypass each other's defenses. Something he didn't try dwelling on, now simply wasn't the time to hesitate, what if these things get a rage boost from losing one of their own? 'You're wide open!' Gynesis shouted in his head triumphantly, believing himself the victor before the deciding blow could land.
"Pardon me for getting deep, but the world's like that," Gynesis continued singing as he went in for a surprise attack of his own, only for the man to get interrupted by yet another sneak attack. This time it was closer to a sneak defense.
'Oh come on!' The male couldn't help but exclaim in his head in exasperation, caught lacking by his own tunnel vision. Had he not been so focused on trying to hit that singular enemy, he would've seen the other silhouette's return a mile away, and thus countered her as well. Instead, he was the one countered.
Again, that superior speed saved the now immortal from the more severe consequences of his actions, allowing him to deflect the sword that came between his impromptu blade and the porcelain visage still currently standing with her back turned to him. Otherwise he would've been cleaved clean in two form getting stunned by his weapon getting knocked off balance. Or, at the very least put in quite the precarious position from such well-timed counter from his opponent and the more than dangerous stab that followed. One which was pushed to the side with practiced ease.