[They have played this dance more times that he cared to count. The exchanging blows the taunts on his end and the snarls on Ryuuga's end. The posturing and the prodding and then something happens that draws them apart. A new threat or a cunning ploy or something.
This time there was nothing. Jinga exhaled and set his second hand on his sword, channeling some of his strength and pushing it out. The last time, it tossed Ryuuga back, making it easier for Jinga to come at him with his sword bared.
This time? Well, that all depended on if Ryuuga actually learnt from the last time Jinga pulled this stunt.]
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[They have played this dance more times that he cared to count. The exchanging blows the taunts on his end and the snarls on Ryuuga's end. The posturing and the prodding and then something happens that draws them apart. A new threat or a cunning ploy or something.
This time there was nothing. Jinga exhaled and set his second hand on his sword, channeling some of his strength and pushing it out. The last time, it tossed Ryuuga back, making it easier for Jinga to come at him with his sword bared.
This time? Well, that all depended on if Ryuuga actually learnt from the last time Jinga pulled this stunt.]