High Explosive Ammo
'It's over?'
I couldn't believe what the soul weapon was saying. I was so angry at it that I had the urge to smack it's bottom.
'You should be reliable in the least. You can't be a fence sitter. What will happen if I were to fall here? Will you fight on my behalf even if you had a less chance of winning or will you turn around and run with your tail between your legs? You should be ashamed of yourself, everything has an end but the situation is still salvageable...'
I felt the cat in the air going for my face at even breathtaking speed. I did what came to mind and kicked the ground with the right foot. With a little momentum, I bent backwards until I felt like I was falling down.
'If you have nothing good to say, just shut up! Now help me create some explosive bullets.'
In that arc, I felt the feline pass by me as I followed it with the muzzle.