Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140915003859/@comment-25019125-20140926013753

Estevon was launch off the cliff a little unprepared. He had not expected to get launch and he realized that because of his tall stature, it caused himself to not gain as much height as well as not gain as much speed as many of the other students around him did. He decided to keep both his weapons stowed, as they would be of little help to him in his current situation. It was now the time to actually figure out a landing strategy.

He looked to the ground and saw a tree come into view. He knew this was gonna hurt his legs a little, but he would have to risk it in order to land right. He adjusted himself so that he could land with his feet against the trunk of the tree, sadly, it did not go as planned. Upon his feet hitting the tree, he did not get the best footing and one of them slipped the slightly, messing up his kick off the tree. "Crap!" he found himself muttering loudly as he moved off his target tree and went between two of them.

Sadly, he had no trees in his way in order for him to cut his momentum and he had to rely on somehthing else. He looked around quickly and found a branch to which he reached out for, his reach covering the distance easily. He grabbed hold of the branch which groaned at his weight and momentum, but it was able to hold him and thus was able to slow his decent. He looked down to see he was not that far from the ground, possibly around 5 to 8 feet, to which he let go of the branch. He landed upon his feet easily and dusted off his hands, looking around.