"Right, stupid question, my bad." Isaac said as he readied himself for another assault. The boy would find himself beat to the punch as Simon rushed in and scored an impressive blow on the grimm. "Well well, you're pretty damned good with that thing after all!" Isaac said to Simon as he watched the beast flail about wildly. After all, now the creature was wounded pretty badly, and Isaac had every intention to capitalize on that injury. Isaac rose his weapon, a somewhat disconcerting leer wormed its way onto his face, "My turn.". He lunged forward, charging the injured head seemingly with reckless abandon, however, once the other head rushed to meet him in an attempt to compensate for it's injury, Isaac shifted his weight to the left to avoid the teeth. The Taijitu still struck his shoulder, however this was the opening Isaac was waiting for, "You're wide open!", he hissed as he moved with the momentum. Before connecting with his weapon, Isaac activated the dust to enhance his weapon before landing a series of gouges along the creature's neck and jumping back. The King Taijitu flew into a rage once more as the pain and freezing cold of jagged ice imbedded in it's flesh hit it all at once, '[i]That's it big guy, wear yourself out.[/i]' Isaac mused.