[Ryuuga's gaze flickers upward, settling on the timer. Well, he knows how it is being on a time crunch, it's an unfortunate side-effect of the armor. He looks back to Yusuke and nods, letting out a long-suffering exhale.]
Alright, fine. [And with that - he's rushing at Yusuke, planting a foot and twisting around for a roundhouse kick. Surprisingly, despite his current getup, it doesn't seem to limit his mobility as much as he was fearing, so small victories?]
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Alright, fine. [And with that - he's rushing at Yusuke, planting a foot and twisting around for a roundhouse kick. Surprisingly, despite his current getup, it doesn't seem to limit his mobility as much as he was fearing, so small victories?]