Shiro leaps towards his enemy and watches him leap away. In that same instant, a massive explosion occurs right below him. "so that's why he hopped away. I'm so glad I jum-"
his thoughts were cut short as the shockwave from the explosion blasts him through the air like a rag doll. he can't control his own body as he soars through the air unable to figure out which way it up, how high he was blown, nor how far he had gone. He couldn't even think straight as the concussive blast had take him by surprise.
After a few seconds he crashes into the ground, in a massive daze. Unaware of where he was or what was going on, he laid there trying to regain composer of the situation that had just occurred. The pounding in his head was so intense that it practically left a permanent grimace on his face. "What... in the Fuck.... ... was that?"
he says as he struggles to catch his breath. He opens his eyes and is seeing triple of everything in the sky. Triple the clouds, three suns, three birds. "Well at least I can see one thing normally... actually... nevermind..."
he thinks to himself as he blinks and notices for a split second that is was only one single bird soring through the sky.
Shiro shakes his head and rubs his eyes hoping that that might help but he feels a massive pain in his left shoulder and a slight pain in his neck. He looks down to his arm and realizes that he is laying on it and can't move it at all. "...Dammit..."
he says as he pushes himself to roll over, off of his arm and onto his stomach. When he accomplishes that, he slowly pushes himself up onto his knees and looks at his arm as it just dangles to his side. He can barely move it and whenever he tries, it only leaves him in excruciating pain. "Well, that arm is busted..."
he says between pants and grunts. He then realizes that his O-Wakizashi had been flung out of its sheath but his Katana, Black Lightning, was still clamped into its sheath, only held in place with the trademark Kitajima silver button clasp. Shiro breaths a sigh of relief before checking for his two tantos yet he isn't surprised to not find them in their sheaths.
Shiro lets his head fall back as he catches his breath and slowly secures his shattered arm inside of his jacket, across his chest. For now, he just wraps it up in his torso bandages to keep it in place. After he finishes with that, he looks forward and notices his opponent a few meters away from him also picking himself up off of the ground. "You couldn't even avoid your own attack? ... Idiot..."
he thinks and chuckles to himself as he slowly staggers up onto his feet finally able to think and see straight. He reaches his right arm over and unclasps Black Lightning, drawing it from it's sheath, readying himself for the rest of this battle. He swings and twirls the sword around him to stretch his arm and hops back and forth between his two legs to get his blood flowing right again and walks towards his opponent, eyes trained on his like a jaguar watches its prey. Watching intently for any and every movement that he makes.
- +2 Advantage to Strength and Coordination
- +1 Tier to Reflexes
- +1 tier and +2 Advantages to Tracking
Attributes during Kenjutsu
- Strength: Average w/ Major Adv.
- Constitution: Average
- Stamina: Proficient
- Reflexes: Masterful
- Coordination: Proficient w/ Major Adv
- Wisdom: Average
- Tracking: Epic w/ Major Adv.