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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2023 5:14 pm
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As Naomi charged him, a slight buffer of wind puffed out from beneath and around Clash's tape-wrapped feet, helping him accelerate as he actually ran toward the nearest wall of the shrine with Naomi chasing him. With his speed augmented so, he began to run up the wall with an added push from his telekinesis and his ability to fly and levitate. Before the female could reach him, Clash then pushed off the high wall with his feet, sailing over Naomi in a carefully-timed arc, only to back flip until he landed some distance behind her. His aura defense cushioning the harsh landing on his feet, he fell into a three-point crouch, his knees bent, the right knee a bit higher than the left and the left knee perpendicular to his spine, the splayed fingers of his left hand touching the floor. In his own burst of speed heightened by adrenaline, he dashed toward Naomi from behind, thrusting the charged-up ball of chi and wind energy at the woman's broad, exposed backside.
As he drove the ball forward, giving it a little push, it surged forward from his palm, quickly gaining momentum. If or when it hit Naomi, it would rupture at a mental cue from Clash, splitting like an atom and then releasing all of that pent-up energy in one violent instant. Currents of wind would then rush through, ravaging all they sought like a beast devouring the prey, and implode upon Naomi as the orb expanded and then contracted, possibly causing acute cuts, partially severed limbs, badly broken bones and third-degree "energy burns" over less than half of her body.*
"How do you like that?" he quipped, his powerful shoulders rising and falling as he chuckled to himself, eager to see if this elephant lady could weather the effects of his technique.
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*Wind Energy Orb Detonation (3 preparations)
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General Clash Warmaker Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2023 2:20 pm
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Clash offered a hand to Naomi to help her up. "Hey, nice fight! Let me heal you. Just a second." Using the talons over the fingers of his left hand, Clash pierced the skin of his right palm, letting some red blood which smelled of amber, which he softly pressed against Naomi's wounds.
The Draconian's Dragon's Blood harbored healing properties. It would enter her bloodstream and, like magic (or magically), mend the fractured bones of her ribcage. Clash smirked back at Naomi, clearly interested in what she said. "That should do 'er. Thanks.
"Now, what kind of training would that be?" he wondered aloud, gazing at the specimen before him with something like love in his yellowish eyes.
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General Clash Warmaker Captain
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