[Gears turn in his brain as the air gusts up, creating a makeshift forcefield for those bullets. It doesn't stop them, but the trajectory and power that was behind the bullets was altered, now only hitting Ikki enough to bruise, if they hit at all.
He takes this moment to favour the blue gun over the green. It was more powerful--less accurate--but certainly more powerful, much like the person it was designed after. Right now he needed something to hit through that wall of wind.]
NONE OF YOUR -DAMN- BUSINESS!!!
EXCEPT THE ONE THING THAT SAVED HIM FROM PAN'S STUPID-ASS CURSE.
[And almost defiantly Kaneda takes that step, no hesitation. His dark eyes completely fixated on the boy behind that wall, practically asking him to move forward.
no subject
[Gears turn in his brain as the air gusts up, creating a makeshift forcefield for those bullets. It doesn't stop them, but the trajectory and power that was behind the bullets was altered, now only hitting Ikki enough to bruise, if they hit at all.
He takes this moment to favour the blue gun over the green. It was more powerful--less accurate--but certainly more powerful, much like the person it was designed after. Right now he needed something to hit through that wall of wind.]
NONE OF YOUR -DAMN- BUSINESS!!!
EXCEPT THE ONE THING THAT SAVED HIM FROM PAN'S STUPID-ASS CURSE.
[And almost defiantly Kaneda takes that step, no hesitation. His dark eyes completely fixated on the boy behind that wall, practically asking him to move forward.
Make a move, Sky King. HE SURE DID.]