Once the shot hits the floor, Gokudera's loading his next shot, and this one is sparkling. Every weapon of his is flashy and loud, like a firework, and his next shot acts like someone loaded sunlight -sparkling in bright flashes- with a line of machine-gun ammo. The canister loads and then hangs out like bullets before they start to pulse out in repeated, booming shots. Each is faster and faster, and Gokudera's got a bit of a smirk on his face. It feels good to let loose, and for it to not be a life or death situation.

One flaming (sparkling) bullet hits the fallen dynamite and it blasts away one of the shields. Gokudera flinches, as though the strike hurt him, but really he's just depleting his energy by going all out without the right preparation or desperation to win.

The dodging is impressive, but Gokudera's moving the shields about, trying to cage Peter a bit closer and limit where he can go. He's not thinking about how the other guy could probably just grab onto or climb on one of those bone loops. Oh well, Gokudera's having too much fun.