[ Through the knot of thrashing hooligans, Hei's eyes meet Korra's. Immediately he perceives a shift in the air around her, the way her gaze narrows and locks on him. It's like watching a fog clear at sea -- just in time to reveal a tidal wave crashing right at you. When she summons the wind-blast, it knocks everyone down like bowling pins in its path, whooshing straight for Hei. ]
[ Who has already made his move. ]
[ He feels the back-draft from her attack, perilously close to unbalancing him, as he darts to the side. A wire snaps out of his sleeve; snagging one of the overhanging roof beams, he swoops at her. A blade, unsnapped from his coat, whizzes at her in the same motion, thwocking the wall beside her head. Close enough that she'll feel the whistle in her ear, the bite of sharp metal slicing across her cheek. It's more a warning than a real attack, otherwise he wouldn't have missed. ]
[ No. The real threat drops in on Korra in a mid-air crashtackle, aiming a left palm-heel straight for her nose. ]
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[ Who has already made his move. ]
[ He feels the back-draft from her attack, perilously close to unbalancing him, as he darts to the side. A wire snaps out of his sleeve; snagging one of the overhanging roof beams, he swoops at her. A blade, unsnapped from his coat, whizzes at her in the same motion, thwocking the wall beside her head. Close enough that she'll feel the whistle in her ear, the bite of sharp metal slicing across her cheek. It's more a warning than a real attack, otherwise he wouldn't have missed. ]
[ No. The real threat drops in on Korra in a mid-air crashtackle, aiming a left palm-heel straight for her nose. ]