... Maybe. Maybe not, but I hope what I do next will be a refreshing pace from what others may have shown you.
[ Respect above all else--- Setsuna's earned that. Wukong's got one more trick, something up his sleeve, something he hasn't done before. Against someone with fluidity to their movements and keen wits about them, Wukong can embrace the challenge of knocking Setsuna down with even more enthusiasm. He turns, widening the space between them again, watching the ground carefully to measure the distance specifically... or give the illusion that he cares about the space he'll be covering.
And then he stops, turns on his toes with the finesse of a dancer, and pulls out the banana again. This time, he balances it on the upper portion of his staff, letting it dangle before starting to swing it around and around. Almost hypnotic, the motion of the yellow banana against the red wood. Twirling, twirling. Spinning. More and more speed, though it's not nearly a blur.
That is, until he swings his staff out and the ranged weapon is sent flying at Setsuna, with a lunging Wukong behind it.
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[ Respect above all else--- Setsuna's earned that. Wukong's got one more trick, something up his sleeve, something he hasn't done before. Against someone with fluidity to their movements and keen wits about them, Wukong can embrace the challenge of knocking Setsuna down with even more enthusiasm. He turns, widening the space between them again, watching the ground carefully to measure the distance specifically... or give the illusion that he cares about the space he'll be covering.
And then he stops, turns on his toes with the finesse of a dancer, and pulls out the banana again. This time, he balances it on the upper portion of his staff, letting it dangle before starting to swing it around and around. Almost hypnotic, the motion of the yellow banana against the red wood. Twirling, twirling. Spinning. More and more speed, though it's not nearly a blur.
That is, until he swings his staff out and the ranged weapon is sent flying at Setsuna, with a lunging Wukong behind it.
He's going for the home run. ]