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*He levitated high off the ground, hands resting on the hilt of his sword absentmindedly. A digit lifted, the minute movement causing a small chunk of a bridge to come lose and be pulled towards him. Fully lifting his hand, he took the chunk of mortar, looking it over. His grip tightened, shaking slightly as he put more force into the movement, the seemingly solid material warping beneath his hand before reforming as a perfect sphere* (Enjoy ⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦)

gear: nope I am not killing that builderman can do it themselves *walks away*

*His eyes narrowed, the sphere now floating in the air. A grin crept onto his face, a glint of mischief in his eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the sphere shot towards Shelly, the momentum carrying it with enough force to knock the wind out of him*