Jul 27, 2008 15:00
[aaaaaannnddd somewhere about the backalleys of Sieben, scurries along a certain spy boy, now enforcer of justice with the power that is his badminton racket. He's lean, he's mean, and he won't hesitate to smack you if you so much as think about insulting the perfect sport of badminton - because hey, badminton is in all truth the best sport in the world, no doubt about that. Now though, he's borrowed a back alley to pratice his backhand swings.]
Hrm... still not good enough. Need a bit more height and power...
[a pause before Yamazaki tosses a new shuttlecock into the air and as it pauses up there for a fraction of a moment, he swings his badminton racket with enough force to put elephants to shame. Hitting the shuttlecock, it sails through the air at 3568562376 km/h, more than enough to utterly fry the thing and turn it from shuttlecock to fireball. The fireballs frizzles through the air before it slams against one of the brick walls and creates a rather noticeable hole as it explodes.]
[pausing to look a bit at the racket, of which the rim is sizzling red-hot for a few moments before cooling back down to normal.] Looks like I need to work on my technique a bit more... more force and a more stable position of swing...
prince of badminton!,
wannabe hero?,
spy fails oh so much,
presenting teh hibou works