The light did, in fact, go out. It's a wonder Gojyo didn't electrocute himself -- that ceiling is not up to code.
His head is pounding -- shock of the fall aside, he's inhaled enough crap from that ceiling that he's going to be wheezing for a week -- but there isn't time to recover. The wolves are on Tsuzuki, they've got no god, no way of holding them back. He can't fight them off -- he swings (as much as he can from his position still half-kneeing in the rubble) but all he manages to do is blight the hell out of his hand. And he's got no phone. It's behind the bar, where he leaves it for safekeeping while working.
"I can't!" he shoots back, throwing out his hands in desperation. He can't cast a borderline -- he's never had the concentration for it, and he knows as he tries that it's a futile effort. But what else can he do?
There's a flash of light, and nobody is more surprised than Gojyo at the nearly seven foot staff that appears in his hands. For a long second, he just stares at the object in his hands. What in the world...?
But it's a weapon, and that's just what he needs! He swings the nearest blade around, jabbing at the wolf attacking Tsu. The crescent blade crashes through the shelving like... like a hot knife through really cheap plywood shelving, and Gojyo changes tactics to smacking the wolf with the spade blade instead. "Get off! Get back!"
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His head is pounding -- shock of the fall aside, he's inhaled enough crap from that ceiling that he's going to be wheezing for a week -- but there isn't time to recover. The wolves are on Tsuzuki, they've got no god, no way of holding them back. He can't fight them off -- he swings (as much as he can from his position still half-kneeing in the rubble) but all he manages to do is blight the hell out of his hand. And he's got no phone. It's behind the bar, where he leaves it for safekeeping while working.
"I can't!" he shoots back, throwing out his hands in desperation. He can't cast a borderline -- he's never had the concentration for it, and he knows as he tries that it's a futile effort. But what else can he do?
There's a flash of light, and nobody is more surprised than Gojyo at the nearly seven foot staff that appears in his hands. For a long second, he just stares at the object in his hands. What in the world...?
But it's a weapon, and that's just what he needs! He swings the nearest blade around, jabbing at the wolf attacking Tsu. The crescent blade crashes through the shelving like... like a hot knife through really cheap plywood shelving, and Gojyo changes tactics to smacking the wolf with the spade blade instead. "Get off! Get back!"