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- Posted: Sat, 25 Jan 2014 19:12:09 +0000
Damon had intended to plant his right heel on his old friends forehead, gracefully as one might land upon the surface of a stepping stone. Rattling his friends brains might cause him to come back to his senses, maybe reign in the madness that was so quickly gripping him.
Kain had other ideas.
Seconds before impact, Damon knew that he would be countered. Kain neatly positioned his wings and performed a backflip, kicking out his right leg and using the momentum to collide his shin into the underside of Damon's leg. Human warriors would be too wracked with stress and lack of focus to be able to strike so precisely -- Kain had the reflexes, concentration and calmness to land his strike right on the mark -- for he was no ordinary warrior, but an infernal creature with finely tuned senses and a supernatural gift for battle.
For a split instant the two combatants legs collided with a percussion of cloth, armor and ethereal sparks. Damon, suspended and balanced by his telekinetic energy, rolled with the force of the kick and whipped himself backwards through the air. However, as his went about his backflip, Damon willed telekinetic energy through his left leg and swung it out. This resulted in a crescent-shaped wave of pressurized force being released at near point blank into Kain's lower-middle back. He was in for a hurt back and a face-plant.
Damon controlled his body with his telekinesis and neatly landed on the ground facing Kain's assumed direction. His leg had been busted pretty hard, but he refused to show the effects of the pain shooting up into his hip. Thankfully nothing felt broken and the pain would subside soon enough.