Gen saw the strange orb and immediately knew that things would get more complicated than he ever expected. His opponent moved almost as if he was floating, and his own body seemed lighter under the light of the strange orb. The Hot-Blooded Boxer saw the incoming attack and started the motion to avoid it, but the sudden change of gravity stopped him from moving correctly. But instead of taking the hit, as he knew he would, he acted upon the words of his trainer, that the legs were the Boxer weak spot and their biggest weapon, so they must be protected. In a split second decision, as the Keyblade moved towards his tight, Gen shouted – Raijin Step! - And concentrating his Spirit and his strength on his legs he propelled himself forward, hoping to avoid the attack thanks to his sudden acceleration footwork technique, yet he hoped that, the results were a little bit different.
The impulse that should have thrown him forward, thanks to the reduced gravity in the ring, sent him flying in a 45 degree angle, and he slammed into the pit-like ring steel walls with a brutal amount of force. He managed to curl himself up to avoid getting seriously hurt, but as he was falling, really slowly into the mat, he was still dizzy after the crash. He landed, still with steady legs, while the audience was stupefied by the display, some even realizing about the gravitational shift, something Gen didn’t, and possibly wouldn’t realize, as he flunked high school. Gen kept his guard up all the way down and started to sway trying to find his center again. His trained tried to explain him about the center of gravity but Gen didn’t quite get it, so he mostly explained about how to shatter it, he never expected that his apprentice would lose his Center of gravity in a magic field, or even considered it, and even so his trainer wouldn’t have an answer for this particular predicament.
-The best I can do is stay low and measure my distance- Thought Gen as he crouched and moved towards his opponent with heavy steps, shifting his regular footwork for plain old walking, trying to add as much weight as he could. Once he reached him he threw a couple of jabs to test his range and then unleashed a 1-2 combination aimed to Samjaz face –Eat this Key-ojisan! Knuckle sandwich fresh from the oven!!!-