Kyo kept his eyes glued to Marshal's movements, waiting for him to make a move. That bouncing movement made him nervous. As soon as he spotted the kick, Kyo dove to the floor to avoid it. All he had to do was not get hit, right? He knew exactly how to stop that. Slamming his hands on the floor, he began to change the room. His eyes flashed briefly before the floor began to warp, stretching and twisting until the ground seemed to be completely distorted with small hills, valleys, and inclines. The space between them seemed longer by a good few meters, and his position on the floor was almost on the wall to his side. He stood and moved back a few paces.