His spear crashed into a rock, breaking the tip off and letting him slip. Ethan had to thrust the remainder of his spear into the side to stop himself from falling. He squatted on the shaft of his spear and held it with his right hand.
Ethan's left hand touched the bort behind him, shaping another spear. "I don't usually use this technique since it's a do or die move, but this is do or die."
"That was a good move," Janine complimented, looking over at Ethan. "It was fast and powerful, but you lack control over it."
"I know," Ethan whispered. He leaped from his spear, pulling it out from the rock and stood on top of it. "I know my weaknesses, and I know you barely have any. But I'm not going to let this weaknesses bring me down."
