Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140929032244/@comment-16171938-20141219232230

Regda looked at the boulder, and felt confident he could do it even without his semblance. As he approached the boulder, he pushed his aura outward from his body. Taking a stance, he reared his hand back and focused on what he thought would be damage. He focused his aura towards his hand and swung, a large thump sound resonating. The faunas pulled his hand back and found only a crack in the boulder, as well as a pain in his knuckles.

Damn...Well my hand is still in tact quite well, means I don't have to hold back...

Regda brought his other hand back, focusing his aura again. He waited a few more seconds for the aura to build up before swinging, a familiar "thump" sound coming from the spot. He pulled back his hand, the crack having expanding with a lesser pain in his hand.

The faunas could see why Amet heeded the warning, this was something he was gonna have to practice at. He flexed his fingers again, thinking on how he might be able to improve. Then something came to him, remembering how he trained back in the mob. He took a stance, opening his hands flat as he concentrated his aura to the edges of his hand, then chooped at the boulder. A resounding "crack" coming from the boulder now. He pulled back his hand to see a larger crack in the boulder.

"I'm guessing focusing on a smaller area with makes the aura stronger right?" he asked Amet, not interrupting his flow as threw a side chop at the boulder, leaving a considerable crack in the boulder.