This whole time Luke had been throwing the Vortex around like a wave of air instead of focusing like he should have. The damn thing was closing the gap very quickly to the point Luke was seconds away from having to do something or die. With gritted teeth he decided to at least make one last ditch move rather than just stand there and die. He tried to picture the funnel of a tornado in the exact shape it would swirl. The air moved around and swirled about his form reacting to his thoughts as he tried to force the air to collide and roll around one another. He felt the air twist and his clothes pushed behind him as it was being blown out from behind yet he felt a pull at the center of the wind. One jump may even lift him and carry him off the ground. The feeling of the wind around him, with the cold air blowing against his skin (actually feeling quite nice against his over worked body) that shifted Hardcore and turned around him. He wasn’t sure how noticeable his actions were and he was completely lost in the feeling of the wind itself. But the casting shadow mixed with the large creature sniffing the air almost made his mind go blank. His moment of exhilaration was gone and replaced with survival. The beast reared its arms up high with clinched fists ready to drop them and turn Luke into paste. A roar burst from both the gorilla’s chest and Luke’s at the same time. Their fists moved in unison as the creature barreled his arms down Luke shoved his upwards and carried the swirling funnel of the wind with it. Everything slowed down in Luke’s eyes as he feared he may die in that moment. He watched those large fists enlarge in his vision only to slowly shrink as the beast was doggystyle knocked from his feet. The gorilla was thrown and spun in the air until it collided with the wall with a sharp crack against the tile. The return of the space defining silence echoed in that room. In that moment Luke could hear his heart beat in his ears and the shaky breath that exited his mouth. A triumphant smile cracked his face in half as he raised his asian fist in victory. He felt almost silly standing there with his fist in the air looking as he was dead on his feet. He pictured one of the characters from his childhood cartoons and almost felt like one. If the roaring cheer from before was a wave this one was a tsunami. He heard his own name chanted and screamed through the crowd and even watched as some from Koharu’s side started to clap. He wanted to say something witty or funny but right now he was just grateful to be alive. 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