Suddenly, as the warrior continued to slam his fists into Bastion’s back, the Verdant’s arms snapped backwards, bending in a way that Daika was pretty sure they were not supposed to. “Wha...?!” Was the only thing that came out of his mouth as the arms whipped around and smacked him in the back. What the hell? That certainly is not normal! It seems that this guy has a few tricks up his sleeve… He staggered forwards towards Bastion, but as soon as he recovered, he noticed that Bastion was spinning backwards. Ah, hell. The Saiyan’s feet were the next things to slam into the Saiyan, the two of them coming up and over before impacting straight into the Saiyan’s skull.
The power of the kick was enough to make the Saiyan suddenly fly downwards towards the ground, sending whoever was below scurrying out of the way before he slammed into the surface, a small crater appearing around his body that was now lying flat on the ground. “Ghhh, god you hit like a truck!” He slowly picked himself up, the words that Bastion had spoken to him reverberating within his head. Observe your opponent, what they can and cannot do… He stopped to think for a moment on what Bastion had been able to do. He was definitely a close-combat fighter, but… he hadn’t used any ranged attacks! Smirking, the Saiyan raised both his hands towards the Tree-man, before a Ki-orb appeared in both of them. Suddenly, many small blasts fired outwards from each of the orbs, around 10 from each hand, before spiraling towards Bastion. Now that he had noticed the bark-covered fighter’s weakness, he hoped that he would be able to turn the tide of this battle.