"im going to impress mika" killik mumbled to himself. he watched the movement of targets. this time gripping his hands together, the dark energy became more focused. killiks eyes glowed with black energy. killik brought his hands up like he was a hitter waiting for the pitchers best shot. killik gritted his teeth and swung his arms. as if connecting with an imaginary ball the energy burst from killiks hands like shooting stars and homed in on the moving targets, hitting them dead on. leaving a searing hole where they hit instead of blowing them up