[ The bouncer was good enough at his job that he definitely saw Kadoc's swing coming. Honestly, by Gareth's estimate, Kadoc had telegraphed the swing into the next zipcode, but she wasn't there to critique his ability in something he'd obviously not trained at. She was there to back him up.
So when the bouncer lifted his arm to block the swing, his forearm protected by a bracer, she was quick to duck in beneath his guard and push her electrified hands forward into his side in a swift series of palm strikes. The jolt was enough to send the guy flying back, and it *almost* looked as if Kadoc had done it.
At least that's what the crowd believed, now suddenly... cheering him on? Whistling? Calls of him being strong AND sexy?
What a strange audience.
Gareth just hoped Ritsuka could do her job more easily with all this going on. ]
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So when the bouncer lifted his arm to block the swing, his forearm protected by a bracer, she was quick to duck in beneath his guard and push her electrified hands forward into his side in a swift series of palm strikes. The jolt was enough to send the guy flying back, and it *almost* looked as if Kadoc had done it.
At least that's what the crowd believed, now suddenly... cheering him on? Whistling? Calls of him being strong AND sexy?
What a strange audience.
Gareth just hoped Ritsuka could do her job more easily with all this going on. ]