Hectic uptempo music began to play courtesy of JBL speakers that Jon had set up via Blu-teeth on his J-Phone.
"Auuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Jon leant back and let out a roar of rage, amplified by perfect audio engineering and echoing throughout the store thanks to post-processing reverb.
He was still doing normal stuffs, but as the camera people swiveled in high definition, and alongside the post-production special effects, it made everything he did seem extremely epic.
Take for example how he hoisted himself over the counter in order to engage.
It was captured from a low angle, and behind him, glass shattered for no reason, the extreme slow-motion making him look like a martial arts god, even as he landed normally and the filming resumed back in real time.
A plume of post-production smoke and debris appeared upon his impact with the ground even as the camera circled around and cut to a closeup of his face showing an expression brimming with righteous anger.
"Hiuwyaaaaaaa!!!!!!!"
He stepped up to the first Dark Rizzard and punched, the air rippling as his fist actually stopped *just* short of contact.
As per the script, the camera cut to the Dark Rizzard's look of blatantly staged shock as the rippling qi from the air current created by Jon's strike seemed to blast fully into him thanks again to a wind machine in the back and more post-production FX.
The Dark Rizzard then turned to the director as if to ask: "Do I do it now?" And upon getting the thumbs up, he jumped back, throwing himself as if struck by the "air current" into an aisle of shelves stocking lollies, beef jerky and dog collars, making it seem like Jon was the sh**.
"Hupppp Hupppp Hupppp!!!!!"
Jon immediately turned around a few times on the spot leaving innumerable openings which no one could exploit since it was all in the script and then the camera cut to a first person shooter perspective as Jon let fly multiple "Air palms" blowing back several Dark Rizzards with each strike and demolishing more aisles of stocked goodies.
"W-What have we done?!?!" Itvashim gasped even as he regretted unwrapping the Blu-Ray.
But it was too late.
Jon adopted a come hither stance, beckoning with a couple of fingers whilst hectic upbeat music coursed through the smoking remnants of the Convenience store.