[Well...shit. This wasn't working out very well, was it? Although Kazuma doesn't really know what the hell he can do that won't make the situation even worse...he's not really sure that it could get much worse--unless Ryuhou really did blow their asses over the mountain. A prospect he didn't find at all attractive.
With no further reflection on the matter, he ran toward where Ryuhou was kneeling, intending to... hit him? Shake him? Throw snow in his face? He wasn't really sure what he intended to do because he never got the chance to do it--whatever it was. Just before he reached the other man, a shaft of blinding white light shot up from the ground and suddenly he was flying backwards through the air, landing on his back several feet away.]
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Date: 2010-03-16 05:52 am (UTC)With no further reflection on the matter, he ran toward where Ryuhou was kneeling, intending to... hit him? Shake him? Throw snow in his face? He wasn't really sure what he intended to do because he never got the chance to do it--whatever it was. Just before he reached the other man, a shaft of blinding white light shot up from the ground and suddenly he was flying backwards through the air, landing on his back several feet away.]