[ Clubs are refreshingly simple to counter. In fact, ogres as a whole are refreshingly simple. No need to worry about the spirit gun. Probably no need for spirit energy at all, really. The crack of Rey's staff is audible even from where he's standing, and Yusuke barks a laugh before side stepping the troll Aizawa's ensnared and flipping into the air to plant his foot directly into the face of the last unoccupied ogre. It's hard enough that he feels bone break beneath the sole of his shoe, though it doesn't distract him from carrying the motion through and then kicking it in the butt, knocking it over. ]
Yeah! [ Where's Kuwabara to high five? ] Gonna have to get something better than a club for this, pal.
[ Though his attempt to punctuate with a kick is marred by having to dodge a thrown club. Everyone's a critic of his witty commentary, it seems. ]
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Yeah! [ Where's Kuwabara to high five? ] Gonna have to get something better than a club for this, pal.
[ Though his attempt to punctuate with a kick is marred by having to dodge a thrown club. Everyone's a critic of his witty commentary, it seems. ]