Passtime
Jan 4, 2013 12:36:06 GMT -7
Post by dubcheck on Jan 4, 2013 12:36:06 GMT -7
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Continuing to gloat at the would be ninja attackers, Gato pressed closer to them, bullying them around the dirt, and blasting them through the air all in turn. It seemed his technique was everlasting and after a long while these men where beginning to think Gato had found a way to become untouchable. But then as one of the men tried a final resolve, he ran at Gato pulling a fist back and then slammed it heavily into the side of his jaw with a hard right. Gato was caught far off guard and hurled into the air to go flying away and land on the ground in a pile.
He would come around to roll back up to his feet though he was dizzy and stunned from the punch. some blood dribbled from his mouth though he spat it out ad looked at his opponent with a leer. It seemed the time had extended that Gato could use this technique, though it was still something that he needed to properly gauge himself. So Gato prepared himself by entering a casual fighting stance. Upon doing so he waved his hand around sending out waves of his soul in pulse like blast invoking the technique to all those present again.
All the men seemed bolstered by their comrades success a moment ago and so they too would rush inwards hoping to pummel Gato down this time. But what they would be met with once again was a contracting and expanding ether that would send them all backwards about 10 meter's once more again. Gato would run over to one of the men and blast him away upon getting close, and then he would pivot in step and run right around to all the others making them fly away as well.
Once he had managed to do this for about 14 times, Gato noticed again that the link to his soul had faded and the technique had gone stale. It happened right as two of the men where coming in from above Gato's head. They came down punching hard at Gato, and he barely raised his hands in time to block the attack. When the fist slammed down into his arms he would be thrown backwards across the ground until he rolled up to a crouching position again. He ran the number through his mind once again as 14 or maybe 12 times he could ward people before the technique wore off.
He wasn't quite yet sure and so Gato waved a hand to the men before him again invoking the technique once more to them all. He would spread his feet apart slightly and stand there with his arms at his sides now, watching and waiting to count out the times the men would come at him. One came from his left, and Gato watched him get repelled shortly before another tried coming from behind him. He turned to look over his should behind himself at one of the men there who got blown away quickly as well. Gato then turned himself forward once again and began to spy two others coming straight ahead. These men where blown back also, and this left time for the men to all get back on their feet and try again after setting up a perimeter.
Continuing to gloat at the would be ninja attackers, Gato pressed closer to them, bullying them around the dirt, and blasting them through the air all in turn. It seemed his technique was everlasting and after a long while these men where beginning to think Gato had found a way to become untouchable. But then as one of the men tried a final resolve, he ran at Gato pulling a fist back and then slammed it heavily into the side of his jaw with a hard right. Gato was caught far off guard and hurled into the air to go flying away and land on the ground in a pile.
He would come around to roll back up to his feet though he was dizzy and stunned from the punch. some blood dribbled from his mouth though he spat it out ad looked at his opponent with a leer. It seemed the time had extended that Gato could use this technique, though it was still something that he needed to properly gauge himself. So Gato prepared himself by entering a casual fighting stance. Upon doing so he waved his hand around sending out waves of his soul in pulse like blast invoking the technique to all those present again.
All the men seemed bolstered by their comrades success a moment ago and so they too would rush inwards hoping to pummel Gato down this time. But what they would be met with once again was a contracting and expanding ether that would send them all backwards about 10 meter's once more again. Gato would run over to one of the men and blast him away upon getting close, and then he would pivot in step and run right around to all the others making them fly away as well.
Once he had managed to do this for about 14 times, Gato noticed again that the link to his soul had faded and the technique had gone stale. It happened right as two of the men where coming in from above Gato's head. They came down punching hard at Gato, and he barely raised his hands in time to block the attack. When the fist slammed down into his arms he would be thrown backwards across the ground until he rolled up to a crouching position again. He ran the number through his mind once again as 14 or maybe 12 times he could ward people before the technique wore off.
He wasn't quite yet sure and so Gato waved a hand to the men before him again invoking the technique once more to them all. He would spread his feet apart slightly and stand there with his arms at his sides now, watching and waiting to count out the times the men would come at him. One came from his left, and Gato watched him get repelled shortly before another tried coming from behind him. He turned to look over his should behind himself at one of the men there who got blown away quickly as well. Gato then turned himself forward once again and began to spy two others coming straight ahead. These men where blown back also, and this left time for the men to all get back on their feet and try again after setting up a perimeter.