:BLS groans as the beast pushes into him. The creature is mighty, but it lacks the power to conquer he who is the equal of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Thinking quickly, BLS shifts the golem's weight around, turning it as he uses the hook in his sword to swing around the chimney on the creature.:

Fall to me construct, no duel spirit are you to evade my justice!

:BLS is currently behind the golem's "head" and is trying to force it to the ground. How? Who knows, he's winging it.: