This is why (open)

James tapped his foot slowly. The low thumping of his shoe hitting teh ground the only sound that could be heard. That and the slow burning of the ciggerette in James' mouth. He breathed out and with his breath was a cancer filled smog, Just as the fog finished leaving his mouth though it seemed to disperse. This was not from any sort of wind, but James preparing to release himself.

His spirit level was massive. Literally, to everyone else it would seem to be so high that it was incomprehensible. He raised his hand to his ciggerette and removed form his mouth, it near finished, and flicked it away. Then reached into his shirt and removed a flask of vodka, taking a quick swig of that he put it back in his shirt.

He then let loose. His spirit pressure crushing even the ground around him. He would then focus his energy and send it off as a powerful Cero to his left. It flew unhindered, leaving a deep gash in the ground where it travelled. Until it collided with a large rock, exploding and obliterating the rock, the ground around teh rock and a couple thing behind the rock.

Smiling James removed another ciggerette and lit it up. Taking and drag and laughing/