[Well. Neat trick. Hinata's gotten better at Dunamis, enough to do things in quick weak bursts. Komaeda has his feet under him as a bullet scratches the side of his face. He draws on his emotions and will, fueling his next attack with that pain. He thrusts out a hand with a word.] Howl.
[A storm wind howls through the yard. ITrips up bits of grass and rocks as it whips forward. Komaeda sprints into it, giving him more momentum. He had a plan that whatever Hinata did he was going to backhand him into the wall.
They are really going to feel all their injuries come next morning.]
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[A storm wind howls through the yard. ITrips up bits of grass and rocks as it whips forward. Komaeda sprints into it, giving him more momentum. He had a plan that whatever Hinata did he was going to backhand him into the wall.
They are really going to feel all their injuries come next morning.]