[Koltira doesn't even notice that Ramir's gone. She's a non-entity to him now; the scope of his focus is limited to Hellboy, to the demon now before him.
Some of the ghouls go down easily. Their bodies cannot take the punishment dealt by the stone arm, and they explode almost on contact, a burst of bones and teeth and dirty bandages. Others are less easily deterred--a hulking behemoth with plagued pustules bubbling on its diseased skin keeps coming, lumbering at Hellboy, trying to give him the most unpleasant hug possible. Hellboy's arm punctures its stomach, but it soldiers forward, mindlessly, spilling its guts all over the field.
Koltira, meanwhile, leaps back into the fray himself, aiming Byfrost directly for what he presumes is Hellboy's big solid wrist. ]
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Some of the ghouls go down easily. Their bodies cannot take the punishment dealt by the stone arm, and they explode almost on contact, a burst of bones and teeth and dirty bandages. Others are less easily deterred--a hulking behemoth with plagued pustules bubbling on its diseased skin keeps coming, lumbering at Hellboy, trying to give him the most unpleasant hug possible. Hellboy's arm punctures its stomach, but it soldiers forward, mindlessly, spilling its guts all over the field.
Koltira, meanwhile, leaps back into the fray himself, aiming Byfrost directly for what he presumes is Hellboy's big solid wrist. ]