JonJon saw that his hit would not connect at the last moment as Nyra rolled to his right. He knew it would kick up sand when the skateboard connected and turned his head as the board made a dull wooden thud against the arena floor.

His right arm dripped a droplet of blood from his pinkie because of the earlier fragmented bullet. He could still use his arm and hand but his grip was diminished nearly a third. He could hold objects and such but anything requiring a full force grip was out of the question.

He looked up to see Nyra running at him with an armed raised and banishing her pistol like a melee weapon. JonJon knew when someone came at you with that sort of intent it was best to make one self scarce and fast. He quickly teleported. He ended up behind her with the board held like a baseball bat. He ran after her exposed back and swung with the board at the region around the forearm and pistol hoping to knock it out of her grasp.

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