[Action Post]
[In the park...]
*Bridget set up three dozen cans around him: some on the ground, some sitting the branches of trees, and some placed elsewhere.*
Hmm...lesse...
*Bridget lets his yo-yo drop and come back up a few times. He starts moving his hips and the rest of his body like some sort of dance. With a flick of his wrist, his yo-yo flies off, knocking one of the cans off cleanly.*
Not bad!
*He shoots the yo-yo from left and right, into the air, incorporating several tricks, shooting it beneath his arm to hit the cans behind him, and various other things. In the span of just two or three seconds, all the cans are toppled. Anyone watching would likely have difficulty seeing the yo-yo moving considering how quickly it flew, unless they were used to watching ridiculously fast movements*
Hee, I guess I am remembering how to use this! Now, lemme try something harder...
*He sets up the cans again. After a moment of readying himself, he flicks the yo-yo at three cans. In a fraction of a second, right before hitting the cans, the yo-yo spawns blades and, rather than being knocked over, the cans are cleanly cut in half. He spins, sending the yo-yo at several more cans; the string catches five together and Bridget flicks his wrist upwards, sending the cans into the air.*
Ya!
*With a grunt, he reals in the yo-yo and sends it back towards the cans falling in the air. The yo-yo bursts aflame and the cans explode, leaving nothing but metal shards falling to the ground. He reals in the deflamed yo-yo and, rather than immediately targeting the remaining cans, spins it rapidly from side to side, so fast that it seems as though he has two.*
Oh, good, got two! Got that down.
*Psyche, he actually does have two now. The yo-yo duplicated itself. He used the yo-yos to target cans on both sides simultaneously. At this point, he looks like he's not even paying attention to the cans, as, half the time, he's either looking in the opposite direction from the cans he's aiming for or his eyes are closed. Regardless, he does not miss once.*
Okay, one more trick~!
*He rapidly spins the two yo-yos around him, as he had done with the one before it duplicated. He reeled in the yo-yo (it was back to just one again) and shot it out three times, targeting empty spaces of air. At the spots in the air where the yo-yo reached the end of its trajectory before being pulled back were more duplicates of the yo-yo, minus strings. They float there.*
Hya!
*He spins the yo-yo in hand around his finger and then flings it at one of the remaining cans. The yo-yo heads floating in the air fly off, simultaneously targeting individual, separate cans. One spawns the buzzsaw blades, severing a can in half. Another busts flame and smashes into a can, exploding. The third falls to the ground and, like a wheel, races towards a can and crushes it. After doing their actions, the yo-yo heads disappear. The yo-yo in hand hits the final, remaining can resting on a tree branch...and, in a massive explosion, the can is rendered no longer existent. However, the blast took out all the leaves on the tree, left the branches smoldering, and the shockwave from the blast sent Bridget falling backwards onto his butt. His yo-yo, completely unharmed from the blast, lands beside him.*
W-whoops...
Ack! The tree!
*Bridget is now jumping around frantically, wondering what he should do about the fact that he just blew up a tree.*
[3% memories spent on Bridget's advanced yo-yoing abilities and the technological capabilities of his own yo-yo. 7% total regain, 1% remaining.]
*Bridget set up three dozen cans around him: some on the ground, some sitting the branches of trees, and some placed elsewhere.*
Hmm...lesse...
*Bridget lets his yo-yo drop and come back up a few times. He starts moving his hips and the rest of his body like some sort of dance. With a flick of his wrist, his yo-yo flies off, knocking one of the cans off cleanly.*
Not bad!
*He shoots the yo-yo from left and right, into the air, incorporating several tricks, shooting it beneath his arm to hit the cans behind him, and various other things. In the span of just two or three seconds, all the cans are toppled. Anyone watching would likely have difficulty seeing the yo-yo moving considering how quickly it flew, unless they were used to watching ridiculously fast movements*
Hee, I guess I am remembering how to use this! Now, lemme try something harder...
*He sets up the cans again. After a moment of readying himself, he flicks the yo-yo at three cans. In a fraction of a second, right before hitting the cans, the yo-yo spawns blades and, rather than being knocked over, the cans are cleanly cut in half. He spins, sending the yo-yo at several more cans; the string catches five together and Bridget flicks his wrist upwards, sending the cans into the air.*
Ya!
*With a grunt, he reals in the yo-yo and sends it back towards the cans falling in the air. The yo-yo bursts aflame and the cans explode, leaving nothing but metal shards falling to the ground. He reals in the deflamed yo-yo and, rather than immediately targeting the remaining cans, spins it rapidly from side to side, so fast that it seems as though he has two.*
Oh, good, got two! Got that down.
*Psyche, he actually does have two now. The yo-yo duplicated itself. He used the yo-yos to target cans on both sides simultaneously. At this point, he looks like he's not even paying attention to the cans, as, half the time, he's either looking in the opposite direction from the cans he's aiming for or his eyes are closed. Regardless, he does not miss once.*
Okay, one more trick~!
*He rapidly spins the two yo-yos around him, as he had done with the one before it duplicated. He reeled in the yo-yo (it was back to just one again) and shot it out three times, targeting empty spaces of air. At the spots in the air where the yo-yo reached the end of its trajectory before being pulled back were more duplicates of the yo-yo, minus strings. They float there.*
Hya!
*He spins the yo-yo in hand around his finger and then flings it at one of the remaining cans. The yo-yo heads floating in the air fly off, simultaneously targeting individual, separate cans. One spawns the buzzsaw blades, severing a can in half. Another busts flame and smashes into a can, exploding. The third falls to the ground and, like a wheel, races towards a can and crushes it. After doing their actions, the yo-yo heads disappear. The yo-yo in hand hits the final, remaining can resting on a tree branch...and, in a massive explosion, the can is rendered no longer existent. However, the blast took out all the leaves on the tree, left the branches smoldering, and the shockwave from the blast sent Bridget falling backwards onto his butt. His yo-yo, completely unharmed from the blast, lands beside him.*
W-whoops...
Ack! The tree!
*Bridget is now jumping around frantically, wondering what he should do about the fact that he just blew up a tree.*
[3% memories spent on Bridget's advanced yo-yoing abilities and the technological capabilities of his own yo-yo. 7% total regain, 1% remaining.]