[Ah, Kanesada. How many times did he almost step on your hair at meals? Or silently judge you for the hours you spent in front of the mirror or in the shower using all the goddamn shampoo? It's actually weird to face off against Kanesada and not see his face staring Doutanuki down.
He slides one foot back and takes his stance, narrowing his eyes to read what's coming.]
Yeah? Well, I don't give a crap about impressin' you. I'm here to fight.
[And so the first thing he does? Is throw his sheath at Hijikata like an asshole, before darting in to follow up with a real attack.]
have at ye! college internet!
He slides one foot back and takes his stance, narrowing his eyes to read what's coming.]
Yeah? Well, I don't give a crap about impressin' you. I'm here to fight.
[And so the first thing he does? Is throw his sheath at Hijikata like an asshole, before darting in to follow up with a real attack.]