"Throw something." Not to be underestimated, Emma challenged Christ to show her skills.
Christ grabbed a dry leaf and clasped it to throw it. But that didn't seem fair to the others.
"No, not the leaf, Christ. No matter how hard you grip it, the leaf can stay in the air longer. It's easy for her to aim. And I think the speed at which the leaf moves is inversely proportional to what you're saying," Anne objected.
Anne grabbed a small and long scattered twig, pointing it at Emma dismissively, ignoring Christ's gaze, who was also looking at her approvingly. Quickly, Anne threw the branch high, making sure Emma couldn't aim.
Unfortunately, Emma moved immediately after Anne's hand swung quickly. In slow motion, Emma immediately took aim, just as the wood was at its highest position. Instead
