"I have the Wind at my disposal until I call upon another element..." He didn't dodge this time. Meeting the knee in his sternum, he suppressed his grunt. Wrapping his right arm around the raised leg, Tsuzuki's talisman glowed as he stared up again.
"Care for a little tornado, Commodore?" A swirling wind grew around them that carried them up into the air, trapped within the vortex within the thin funnel.
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"Care for a little tornado, Commodore?" A swirling wind grew around them that carried them up into the air, trapped within the vortex within the thin funnel.