[Sounded like a 'goldilocks' situation. Yet even he knew that when he threw a chair or even his bike, having stiff arms would only hurt himself while being to loose meant you were just a kid with a tantrum throwing things around and not getting anything done. He took up another knife with a nod.
Shoulders. Feet. He extended his arm, raised slightly, and drew it back. Here goes...]
Okay, let's go-
[Thnk. It embedded shallowly, enough that it drooped, but it remained on the target. Kanji's eyes brightened.]
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Shoulders. Feet. He extended his arm, raised slightly, and drew it back. Here goes...]
Okay, let's go-
[Thnk. It embedded shallowly, enough that it drooped, but it remained on the target. Kanji's eyes brightened.]
Wha- HELL YEAH! Holy crap!