Okuyasu is not having a good day, and he has a flying swordsman-shaped punching bag. One punch was not enough to satisfy his anger. He disappeared and reappeared two feet closer, his fists glowing red with fire magic.
"These dudes pissed off the wrong guy."
The fires alight, and Okuyasu launches a one-two strike at Sephiroth with his Fire Chakra. He can feel that calm from unlocking his Chakras earlier in the battle clearing out his mind, moving his power into his fist. He can feel that annoyance leave his body through the attack.
When it finishes, he feels...alright. Less upset, less raging, but it's not bad.
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"These dudes pissed off the wrong guy."
The fires alight, and Okuyasu launches a one-two strike at Sephiroth with his Fire Chakra. He can feel that calm from unlocking his Chakras earlier in the battle clearing out his mind, moving his power into his fist. He can feel that annoyance leave his body through the attack.
When it finishes, he feels...alright. Less upset, less raging, but it's not bad.