Moving only when it's necessary to dodge a blow, the wanderer stays close to his/her much heavier opponent, trying to negate the ogre's reach and escape his wild attacks. After some minutes of dodging and waiting, the wanderer has reached a state of trance in which nothing exists for him/her other than ogre's fists. Knowing that the all lies in the nothing - the void -, the wanderer then leaps...Move:
The lizard lies near the mountain; leaps over the chi of the vaccuum!
Planting his foot firmly into the ground, the wanderer prepares for his next strike, which he initiates with a chi-filled battle cry as silent as a leaf falling from a tree.Move:
The scorpion wounds the badlands; dominates the roar of the leaf!
Move:
The vine drowns the spring; dominates the speed of the reptile!