Rajaka's body didn't recoil as the bullet struck his wound, momenets before it fully closed itself. The nano-blade dug a few inches into the thickness of his shoulder, but was shrugged off. Rajaka spun around and swatted at Jeff with his good arm, and grunted as he reappeared nearby. [color=fff200]"You know, you should probably consider talking less. You're not great at the whole... speech thing."[/color] Rajaka's sword wound closed itself up quickly, and his left arm sprung back to life. He cracked his knuckles together and loosely shook his left hand a little. [color=fff200]"Keep making those bullets though, kid. Those things leave one [i]hell[/i] of a tingle."[/color] The spheres that surrounded him began to fade and grow, slowly spreading until they were completely invisible to the eye. The air grew thick as Rajaka flexed his arms. [color=fff200]"You 'aint got the power to [i]really [/i]hurt me. All ya got are your little toys, and pitiful Ki reserves."[/color]