Jules straightens up and tries to focus, bracing for some sort of invisible impact and gazing up. The forces are everywhere around them... sometimes he wonders how those attuned to them ever manage to concentrate. Energy blade. Nice, yeah, he can probably work with that, hopefully.
From below Donatello there's a flash of green light around Jules' hands, a deep breath in, and Still Force spills out. He can see it, and hey, maybe the turtle can see it too, hard to tell in new worlds like this. His hands whip around, sending the energy up and around the iron giant with a strange and hauntingly beautiful glow. The moment he does the creature seems to flag and slow, like the life's being drained from it.
All that energy, all that force is getting pulled away, not just the power driving the giant machine, but also it's kinetic energy, it's temporal energy. Still Force brings slowness, entropy and the end of inertia.
"Go for it!"
But it has to go somewhere, and right now Jules is gritting his teeth, struggling to contain all that force in one spot. One hand turns, sending the energy up to Donnie, right into his staff to give his blade the power boost of a lifetime while most of it manages to sink into the ground through his feet, breaking the street up as grasses and flowers and other plants seem to spur to life in the blink of an eye all around him.
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Jules straightens up and tries to focus, bracing for some sort of invisible impact and gazing up. The forces are everywhere around them... sometimes he wonders how those attuned to them ever manage to concentrate. Energy blade. Nice, yeah, he can probably work with that, hopefully.
From below Donatello there's a flash of green light around Jules' hands, a deep breath in, and Still Force spills out. He can see it, and hey, maybe the turtle can see it too, hard to tell in new worlds like this. His hands whip around, sending the energy up and around the iron giant with a strange and hauntingly beautiful glow. The moment he does the creature seems to flag and slow, like the life's being drained from it.
All that energy, all that force is getting pulled away, not just the power driving the giant machine, but also it's kinetic energy, it's temporal energy. Still Force brings slowness, entropy and the end of inertia.
"Go for it!"
But it has to go somewhere, and right now Jules is gritting his teeth, struggling to contain all that force in one spot. One hand turns, sending the energy up to Donnie, right into his staff to give his blade the power boost of a lifetime while most of it manages to sink into the ground through his feet, breaking the street up as grasses and flowers and other plants seem to spur to life in the blink of an eye all around him.