[ it's not enough time to move away, but he can cross his arms in front of his face to block the swing. shadow isn't the type of hedgehog who's concerned with his looks, but places like that are vulnerable, and if anything happens to his sight then that's an issue which will be his downfall. he stays in place, the force of the swing connects, and it pushes shadow backwards along the ground — not within the crater, but a good ways near it.
he has a lot of energy, sometimes shadow feels as though the direction of it could go anywhere. not fully mastered, but it's doing what the copy wants so it must be fine to them. the pain in his shoulder reminds him that it's there, but there's no way he can remove his arms from the blocking stance that he has when knowing his clone can move within a blink of an eye.
his ears twitch to listen to his surroundings, but the sound of the cheering and applause at his clone's hit causes the audience to scream in delight. it comes in waves, words they couldn't understand seems to filter through the barrier to make some sense to them.
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he has a lot of energy, sometimes shadow feels as though the direction of it could go anywhere. not fully mastered, but it's doing what the copy wants so it must be fine to them. the pain in his shoulder reminds him that it's there, but there's no way he can remove his arms from the blocking stance that he has when knowing his clone can move within a blink of an eye.
his ears twitch to listen to his surroundings, but the sound of the cheering and applause at his clone's hit causes the audience to scream in delight. it comes in waves, words they couldn't understand seems to filter through the barrier to make some sense to them.
KILL HIM OR HE WILL KILL YOU
MY BETS IS ON THE FLUFFIER ONE
IF — — DIES, I WANT TO MAKE HIS FUR A COAT ]