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Post by Sen Kinzoku on Jan 8, 2012 0:01:35 GMT
Sen dashed again, this time down the middle, aiming an uppercut to Shun's chest. "Not just fast. Strong too."
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Post by Sen Kinzoku on Jan 8, 2012 20:18:57 GMT
Sen quickly responded, leaping to the right, and taking the jab as a minor swipe at his left shoulder. He followed with a low strike, a rushed kick at the back of Shun's left leg. "No, I wouldn't expect a rugby captain to be weak at all. At least, not in body."
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Post by Sen Kinzoku on Jan 13, 2012 7:02:19 GMT
Sen went to jump back, taking the elbow to the gut rather than the face. Somehow or another, Shun managed to unintentionally hit one of the few parts not protected by his coat, so the blow was fairly clean, and hurt more than Sen was completely used to. "Kyeh. Nope, don't think I will. So sorry Oh-sama, but I'm not one of your lowly subjects who'll just do what you say because you said to. I hate stopping my work just to deal with you, but I hate stuck-up fools ten, no, a thousand times more. If my work has to wait to teach you a long-deserved lesson, SO BE IT!" He dashed in again, still in a bit of pain from the last hit, and swung a full lariat at Shun, right across the chest.
(Remember now, geek, but geek with superhuman enhancements,)
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Post by Sen Kinzoku on Jan 13, 2012 9:11:08 GMT
Sen just chuckled. Shun was smarter than he thought, but, if Sen was right, this trick would come back around full swing. "Oh, what's this? Just because you're losing to a 'geek', you immediately cry foul play, and call me a freak, and a monster? How can you be so cowardly? Maybe you're just not as strong as everyone thinks you are. Ever consider that there may be someone tougher than you that chose to actually use his brain? I train my body every single day, for hours on end, to keep my strength as it is. I don't care about reputations, or about having the most people like me. I couldn't care what people think of me. Want to call me a monster just because I'm strong? Go ahead. It won't hurt me at all." He grinned at Shun, a look of confidence in his eyes.
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Post by Sen Kinzoku on Jan 13, 2012 9:51:08 GMT
"Still playing the role of the hero, even when you're hiding behind others. I admit, you've got skill when it comes to weaving the words. But I won't strike. I wouldn't risk hitting a bystander over some petty argument. If you still want to fight, you come at me. I'll take every hit you can dish, and I'll return them ten-fold. But I won't make the first move, and I won't attack until you finish every single thing you have. So, either prove yourself as King and come at me, or turn tail like the coward you are. Your choice." Sen prodded, glaring angrily. He hated foul play, and Shun was now starting to really push his buttons.
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Post by Sen Kinzoku on Jan 14, 2012 2:35:13 GMT
Sen stood his ground, glaring at Shun. "I have no interest in the opinions of peons dumb enough to follow whatever coward is most popular. You're all parasites, the lot of you. You, Shun, feed off of your popularity to ensure your safety. And the rest of you gather around him, hoping to make yourselves more popular. You all sicken me. And you call me a freak just because I choose to oppose? I should show all of you what true terror is, but I don't want to cause a scene that would attract the press. Get out of my sight, the lot of you. I have work to do."
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