[ In Ichiban's very childish and vivid imagination he's charging up a fistful of energy. In the real world, there is no impressive glowing orb forming around his fist. He's mostly just making preparing a noisy kiai before swinging in a big wide punch that should probably hit in the center of the chest.
The strike is solid, and rather than explode in dazzling energy-- A dozen or so butterflies burst loose from Ichiban's fist on contact. ]
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[ In Ichiban's very childish and vivid imagination he's charging up a fistful of energy. In the real world, there is no impressive glowing orb forming around his fist. He's mostly just making preparing a noisy kiai before swinging in a big wide punch that should probably hit in the center of the chest.
The strike is solid, and rather than explode in dazzling energy-- A dozen or so butterflies burst loose from Ichiban's fist on contact. ]
Whoa!
[ Animal magic. Neat. ]