Consequences

[Nox]

Sage's confession about hating gym class and dodge ball didn't surprise him any. It made a lot of sense for the tall skinny hacker. Nox knew all about the tall skinny part, but he made an effort to not be so lanky and thin. Sage could build muscle if he so desired, it would probably help with his overall mood too, but what did he know - he was just some stupid jock - right?

But Sage continued on ignoring the way Nox had lapsed into his own thoughts for a moment. Nox couldn't help but snicker at his comments. "We don't need to buy anything."
Nox grinned as he held his hands up and formed three separate weaves of air and earth into perfectly round balls. They would leave a bruise if they hit you - another incentive to stay out of the way of their trajectory. Plus if he destroyed them he didn't have to replace them.

Nox tied off the weaves and created three more of varying sizes. He did it three more times, with a grand total of 15 balls of various sizes that he pushed all towards Sage. "You get to be on the other side of the dodge ball equation. They should be light enough to throw at me. I'll try not to redirect them at you."


Nox threw up a wall of air around their playing field to protect from ricochets and then backed up towards the opposite wall from Sage. "Let's see what you got hacker boy."