The teep hit, and it hit well, knocking the jackrabbit off balance and to the ground.  An, normally would have closed the distance, stomping the man, and ending the fight then on to his business of hunting human offal.  However, not this time, no this time he wanted to hurt the man. He wanted to punish him for his mockery, for his arrogance.  Already An knew that the impact of gravity was having in the immediate area as the patrons of the bar moved slower, and it would become even slower as another shift in the gravitational field occurred. The patrons and the jackrabbit would feel as if they were carrying themselves as two full earth gravities now affected them.

The dancer was quick and well in control of his body, he turned the fall into a roll and stance, showing the man’s skill. An grinned as he shifted his stance, his legs bending slightly at the knees, his hands up and ready as he edged forward. There was no need to rush this; no this was a fight that required patience. 

Shuffle closer, his feet barely touching the ground as the weight rested on the balls of his feet, An was wary, his eyes focused on the well-dressed dancer. Pausing in mid-stride, An stared as the man began dancing again. While it might seem fast, and quick it actually was slow; if the dancer wanted to shake, rattle and roll once An was in range he would be constantly under a barrage of the fists, elbows and knees of a Muay Thai fighter. 

The jackrabbit jumped into the air and crashed down in a mighty stomp that caused the ground to shift and roll, similar to an earthquake. It caught An and the patrons by surprise as many, already weight down tumbled to the ground. An, for all his skill having been caught by surprise also struggled to maintain his balance.  Dropping to a knee for a moment as he waited for the seismic activity to end, which it did mere seconds later, An kept his eyes on Johnny.  The man, at a distance of six or seven feet, launched a snap kick then a roundhouse at An. 

As the snap kick ended and the man began his roundhouse action, An was moving. Jackrabbit Johnny was not the only one who could roll. From his kneeling positon An rolled on his right shoulder towards his two o’clock, as he finished the roll his hands slapped the ground the same time his feet did, giving him the energy to launch himself into a standing position a scant four feet from the man and on his left flank.  The man continued to move away from An, a smart move. That’s when An heard screams of pain. A quick glance towards the patrons where the cries had come from, he was surprised and shocked to see two burly men bowled over as if kicked. The force of the impact had lifted them off their feet and back into a table, knocking it over in the process.  Another man had a bloody nose, most likely broken judging by the rising puffiness around his eyes. 

The jackrabbit was able to channel energy for ranged strikes? Was it possible?  An had never heard of it before, but then he was relatively new to the entire powered thing. Well that just meant An would have to stay close, not allow the man to use his range. A sly smile crossed his lips as he coiled his legs, the gravity would affect his opponent and that was his advantage he would be able to move easily while the increased weight slowed jackrabbit down.