Chuckles

Captain Falcon noticed his disadvantage in the air, but it was too late. The clay centipede surrounded the captain with menacing swiftness. However, maybe Captain Falcon could use this attack to his advantage, but he would have only one shot at this attempt. It had to count. It was time to show his opponent how a falcon strikes, swift and resourceful. As the centipede wrapped its arthropod head around the Captain, it was his only chance. He had used this tactic during a race, a full-force slingshot. The clay arthropod began to smoke as the detonation was practically set in stone. The captain smirked, it was time. Suddenly as lighting, Captain Falcon launched himself forward in a dive of flame. The timing was perfect, the centipede exploded at full flaring force as Captain Falcon forced himself in a burst of power out of the area which he had just inhabited a moment earlier.

"Yes!"

He had evaded a tremendous injury, but the initial attack still gave him what he hoped to avoid. As the Falcon shot up, the force piled up in his gut. It caused pain that the captain rarely felt. It almost made him loose conscious and spiral into the forest sky uncontrollably like a rag-doll, but he held on and stared at his opponent. He was now just a little higher than Deidara now. His smile covered the pain he felt as he spun into control of his body. The captain then plopped onto the owl which the opponent rode. He landed on one knee and looked the opponent in the eyes. Although the pain, the Falcon stood tall and raised one hand to his helmet. A smile appeared on Captain Falcon's face and he gave a taunting salute to Deidara.

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