Hm? [That axe is coming down, quickly, right upon Vegeta's head- and Garrosh is fast, indeed, the burden of the weight seemingly unknown to the massive hulk that was the Warchief of the Horde. It was impressive, really, the blade searing the air itself, it was almost like slicing through the very essence of the world around them. Coupled with the terrifying roar from a creature who could shatter most men with a single flick of the great war-axe, a precision and expertise that not many could claim.
But he's just a little too slow for the Prince of Saiyans.
A sidestep and his left hand shoots out in an attempt to grab the handle of the axe underneath the giant curved blade, to try to stop the momentum right in its tracks; his right hand coming underneath his arm, palm open, a blue ball of energy forming in it, aimed right at the orc.
With a soft chuckle.]
Bad move.
[There is a few seconds between his words and the release of the blast, not of the caliber to kill but enough to throw back and injure.]
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But he's just a little too slow for the Prince of Saiyans.
A sidestep and his left hand shoots out in an attempt to grab the handle of the axe underneath the giant curved blade, to try to stop the momentum right in its tracks; his right hand coming underneath his arm, palm open, a blue ball of energy forming in it, aimed right at the orc.
With a soft chuckle.]
Bad move.
[There is a few seconds between his words and the release of the blast, not of the caliber to kill but enough to throw back and injure.]