Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-28185759-20161002072451/@comment-24416658-20161102054612

Rowtag's weapons flared and sparked, and it was almost as if time stood still. His semblance activated, and there was a slight glow around him. Almost immediately, once the casings reached him, he moved. His legs never left the ground, but his upper body became a whirlwind, a maelstrom of fire and electricity. The casings were deflected faster than the eye could see, even as they kept coming back for more.

Rowtag's aura levels were going down faster, and he was well aware of this. As such, he continued to deflect, until suddenly, he pressed two buttons on his tomahawks and clashed them together, causing a shockwave of fire and lightning to emanate from him, just before he took a step and charged towards Orran.

"Technology," he yelled, leaping once more towards his opponent, "Still has its quirks!" Going into a spin, Rowtag brought his semblance back up, becoming a spinning top of slashing death headed straight for Orran.