Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150308140423/@comment-24942837-20150314143408

Wulf replied, "I may not know you well, however I'm no coward. If you run, I run. You fight..." He lifted Taren up into the air a little, gently placing her down behind the two.

"Then I fight with you." He raised his hands, attempting to concentrate. Slowly, however gaining speed, rocks, twigs, and other small inanimate object began to rise out from under the ground, or from the surface. Wulf's hands began to tremble, as he too was using much of his energy.

"Let us hope this works." He extended his right hand swiftly, making the rocks, twigs, and other obects fire directly at the torn-apart Trooper's armor. If any small objects remained in his grasp with his right hand, he launched them back from behind, just as he launched the rocks and twigs in his left hand forward. He continued this pattern, one hand pushing rocks forward, the other hand pulling rocks back, all aiming to become lodged in the Trooper's armor or flesh. Wulf fell to one knee, trying to use not only his strength of his extraordinary powers, but of his body to continue. After a few more moments, Wulf extended his hands weakly to each side.

Then quickly closed them in a clap, sending the rocks and twigs firing from 95's left and right. If luck was on his side, 95 might have been hit, or rather "Shot" by two of the volleys of objects.