Krom had an idea to just destroy the alien, but that wasn’t going to help any of them. The alien was powerful and he did wonder where they got it from, but that power was being directed onto him and he really didn’t have the patience for trying to dodge those big claws. Having removed the alien from his vicinity he turned his attention back to Takeshi who was raring to go once more. Of course he was all angry over a quip like that, he probably hated the fact that his friend had managed to impress him and there he was getting thrown around as well. Smirking, Krom watched for where he might appear again before he had to throw off Takeshi’s attack, throwing his own hand up and blasting the Ki with his own. The attacks clashing generated a cloud of smoke and energy, but even that wasn’t enough to cloud his view of Takeshi. Determined not to let him get any good hits in he waited patiently until Takeshi decided to show himself, throwing out a sorry excuse for an ambush. Throwing his arm up to block the attack he was forced to turn around before he might fall off his feet, finding Takeshi’s attacks to be slightly stronger than before. “Well! You shouldn’t underestimate me either! You seem to do that much too often, even to your own allies!”
Shu didn’t know what was happening, feeling disorientated and unable to keep his head together. Looking around desperately for the others he soon caught sight of them, seeing them all crumpled up on the ground. He could see the twins trying to get up but pretty obviously hurt, his eyes quickly shifting to Haku who didn’t look like he had any desire to get up, then there was Kabocha too. Panicking, he looked around for Yumi but couldn’t find her anywhere. Feeling completely lost and confused he barely realised he was left with his father now, letting out a frightful gasp when he heard his voice.
Turning to face him, Shu slowly stepped back but found himself barely able to move. He wasn’t getting mad with his father’s words, but was more concerned with getting out of there without him seeing where he was trying to run. His father had hurt all his friends and for that he must pay, yet he found it so hard to make a move against him. Looking around slowly at the others around him he gasped when his father came right at him, the wind from the man’s movement almost causing him to fall over. Raising his arms up he kept his head down momentarily before looking up, staring directly at his father. “I-I-…why do we have to fight?? Why did you hurt my friends…? W-Why do you do bad things??” The more Shu thought about it the madder he became, but in his usual fashion instead of giving any thought into his actions he immediately went for Yamate’s legs, throwing his fists angrily at various areas.
Shu didn’t know what was happening, feeling disorientated and unable to keep his head together. Looking around desperately for the others he soon caught sight of them, seeing them all crumpled up on the ground. He could see the twins trying to get up but pretty obviously hurt, his eyes quickly shifting to Haku who didn’t look like he had any desire to get up, then there was Kabocha too. Panicking, he looked around for Yumi but couldn’t find her anywhere. Feeling completely lost and confused he barely realised he was left with his father now, letting out a frightful gasp when he heard his voice.
Turning to face him, Shu slowly stepped back but found himself barely able to move. He wasn’t getting mad with his father’s words, but was more concerned with getting out of there without him seeing where he was trying to run. His father had hurt all his friends and for that he must pay, yet he found it so hard to make a move against him. Looking around slowly at the others around him he gasped when his father came right at him, the wind from the man’s movement almost causing him to fall over. Raising his arms up he kept his head down momentarily before looking up, staring directly at his father. “I-I-…why do we have to fight?? Why did you hurt my friends…? W-Why do you do bad things??” The more Shu thought about it the madder he became, but in his usual fashion instead of giving any thought into his actions he immediately went for Yamate’s legs, throwing his fists angrily at various areas.