And I'm back! Sort of. I just had time to put this together in between essays, because I needed to write something other than coursework. Don't expect to hear much out of me for the next month or so as I'm trying to finish university final year (that also goes for anyone who's been PMing me; I will eventually reply to you, just give me a bit of time, please!)
Tobio
Angle, 0.1725. Correction for wind, 0.3. Power, 75.1 percent of normal. Launch.
It was easy. So easy he could do it with his eyes shut. He'd always been a mathematical genius.
But lying here in the sun with his eyes closed, he couldn't help wondering if it was worth the effort.
He had gone over the numbers time after time, and every single one of them told him that his first attack should have won it. Should have made that scratch that would let him go free, out of Dark Nebula, out of danger. He'd even calculated the adjustment for the left-spin.
And yet his blade had barely managed to begin its special move when the monster had screamed out of Ryuga's blade and torn him to shreds.
It was never pleasant having to wake to the realisation that numbers and logic alone couldn't save you from the Dragon Emperor.