Okay, that was actually pretty good. Like Longshot levels of good, only with arrows more impressive than he expected.
"They're easy to replace. Besides, I could say the same about your arrows."
This time he went for his classic boomerang, blue and reliable. He took only a moment to judge the wind, then sent it flying. It wouldn't kill them, sure, but he had positioned the angle so it tore through the wings of one- two -four cultists before it made its return arc. Injuries just enough to cause them to lose their momentum and ability to fly correctly. Some crashed into others, some were forced to land. But it thinned the flock a bit, which was good, because they were going to be in hand-to-hand combat range soon.
Sokka caught the boomerang and offered a smug grin. "I'm a big fan of the classics."
Day 2
"They're easy to replace. Besides, I could say the same about your arrows."
This time he went for his classic boomerang, blue and reliable. He took only a moment to judge the wind, then sent it flying. It wouldn't kill them, sure, but he had positioned the angle so it tore through the wings of one- two -four cultists before it made its return arc. Injuries just enough to cause them to lose their momentum and ability to fly correctly. Some crashed into others, some were forced to land. But it thinned the flock a bit, which was good, because they were going to be in hand-to-hand combat range soon.
Sokka caught the boomerang and offered a smug grin. "I'm a big fan of the classics."