Dion cocked his fist back, gathering energy around it, before sending it rocketing forward. The mass of energy that he had gathered was sent forward, smashing into the line of defenders before him and sending them flying together with chunks of dirt.
Whoosh!
The sound of the air splitting reached his sharp ears, and his body reacted in turn, stepping to the side and making a small hop and spin midair. His tail was held close to his body as the air around him rushed by, ruffling his fur, and also shaving off a few strands.
The Gifted that was trying to hinder him was really irritating, but also strong and had a lot of tenacity. A well built, dark skinned man came bounding out of the cloud of dust that had been raised from Dion's earlier attack. His body was wrapped up in swift winds that boosted his speed, while also slowing down the bodies of anyone he was fighting.