Half a second later, as Nexus' chest deflated as he expelled a lungful of air, and shot into another spiral. Holding the water gourd in both hands, angling it slightly downwards, he began to spin and spin and spin.
Whoop! Whoop!! Whoop!!!
Gusts of commanding air spiraled from his feet up to his waist, creating a whirling blur. Monica was once again forced to cover her nose and eyes from the bits of debris that sparked up from the twirling vortex he had formed.
The water began to spurt out freely.
All around Nexus, they spurted out in a wide arc, pouring out in generous splashes. The liquid shot out of the water gourd's mouth at a high velocity. The centrifugal force, along with his rotational motions caused the gallons of water to spurt out in wide arcs.
