Growling in frustration, Gan spun low, scooping the falled tea kettle up, flicking it into the air and kicking it straight at Wu's own head. Unfortunately for him, Wu's reflexes were equal to the task, and the kettle sailed past to crash against the wall.<br/><br/>The other two men drew knives, moving to support Gan, their earlier target forgotten in the immediacy of violence.<br/><br/>((Anyone who wants to can give me a Wood + Hand to Hand roll, to see what they can tell about Gan's attack, TN 8))