[This is not how he wanted to spend his day, getting pelted with groceries. He instinctively raises his arms to protect his face and head, one of the fruits hitting the sword. It's gone.
Welp.
And the rest of the groceries come, forcing him to back off a little more while he tries to make the sword again. Five seconds timeout is way too long in a moment like this, he feels!]
Okay, okay, fine! I'm not hitting the barrier again, geez!
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Welp.
And the rest of the groceries come, forcing him to back off a little more while he tries to make the sword again. Five seconds timeout is way too long in a moment like this, he feels!]
Okay, okay, fine! I'm not hitting the barrier again, geez!