[Well, it's good that students be honest about how much their master sucks. Ranma does it all the time himself.
Yes, yes he is. He's the same kid who took the full brunt of an attack stated to have 'shattered every bone in his body' and got back up. Resilient and indefatigable to a fault indeed. And ever consider Yuji said that to spare your feelings seeing how easily butthurt you get, Gojo?!?
Brisk bastard, isn't he?! Ranma doesn't let hitting nothing but air again discourage him. Mostly since, as his ki equivalent to a danger sense is yelling at him to move his ass now, he's busy leaping up a good forty or so feet into the air and narrowly avoiding the ground below him imploding. He could hear the earth beneath him crack and splinter, rocks and dust kicking up and scattered haphazardly around.
Explosions too, huh...? That's good to know and look out before. The martial artist hanged in the air as he rose, getting his sights on the artful dodger. He can't run forever, can he? From here, here might be able to use the Mōko Takabisha to get a hit on that smug mug's of his... No, best to save that for later. Because while both of them are headstrong and occasionally showboaters, Ranma knows that showing more and more of his hand would only give the other more of an advantage to counter and dodge.
He can't pull out all the stops yet. 'sides, he's doing... adequate enough on his own. Aerial maneuvering and combat is part of the Anything Goes' métier! Look out Gojo, pigtailed teen coming in hot at twelve o'clock for flurry kicks.]
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Yes, yes he is. He's the same kid who took the full brunt of an attack stated to have 'shattered every bone in his body' and got back up. Resilient and indefatigable to a fault indeed. And ever consider Yuji said that to spare your feelings seeing how easily butthurt you get, Gojo?!?
Brisk bastard, isn't he?! Ranma doesn't let hitting nothing but air again discourage him. Mostly since, as his ki equivalent to a danger sense is yelling at him to move his ass now, he's busy leaping up a good forty or so feet into the air and narrowly avoiding the ground below him imploding. He could hear the earth beneath him crack and splinter, rocks and dust kicking up and scattered haphazardly around.
Explosions too, huh...? That's good to know and look out before. The martial artist hanged in the air as he rose, getting his sights on the artful dodger. He can't run forever, can he? From here, here might be able to use the Mōko Takabisha to get a hit on that smug mug's of his... No, best to save that for later. Because while both of them are headstrong and occasionally showboaters, Ranma knows that showing more and more of his hand would only give the other more of an advantage to counter and dodge.
He can't pull out all the stops yet. 'sides, he's doing... adequate enough on his own. Aerial maneuvering and combat is part of the Anything Goes' métier! Look out Gojo, pigtailed teen coming in hot at twelve o'clock for flurry kicks.]