[ since his skill set was better at a distance, Sho wasn't in the immediate line of attack but he still fell at the push. he rolled with it, getting back to his feet quickly. one of things he had to be thankful for was that he never been supernaturally enhanced. all his skills came from just pushing himself. the jobs he had only matched the kind of abilities he had back home, although he knew he was going to be one mass of bruises from this battle if he was lucky.
he swung one of his pistol bows around into his hands and aimed for the face. the six inch quarrels might not do much damaged to the main body, but if he can make an eye shot, that could give someone else an opening. with that thought, he fired. ]
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he swung one of his pistol bows around into his hands and aimed for the face. the six inch quarrels might not do much damaged to the main body, but if he can make an eye shot, that could give someone else an opening. with that thought, he fired. ]