[b]Barroom Brawl[/b]

[color=purple]"Alright! A chance to get into the action, and a classic one too!"[/color]

Despite his words August's next actions were a little less than traditional for a cowboy-western style brawl. He threw himself from his seat and snatched up a pair of circular, metallic serving trays. In his mind he could feel the metal of the trays and he began subtly but near-instantaneously altering it, making it lighter and sharper, linking himself to it in a way until he could physically feel the metal trays like an extension of himself as he shaped them to his will.

After a second of concentration like that, August hurled both of the serving platters at the strange digitized monster like a pair of over sized chakram or shuriken, apparently having no trouble throwing them in a balanced and easy manner without hitting the charging Bloodpouch, despite his improvised weapons' unwieldy sizes. With luck the whirring metal trays, sharpened to razor-keenness and balanced with supernatural perfection with his metalcrafting powers, would cut into or through the digital creature to some extent.

It wasn't the most powerful technique in August Lim's arsenal, but the theories behind it were something he had been hoping to test for some time and he worried that if he charged in otherwise he might get in the way of one very, very angry and confused anti-hero.