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Date: 2009-06-14 11:27 pm (UTC)
[Gojyo smirked, feeling far more satisfied than he had in who knew how long. It had been a cheap shot, but Gojyo fought dirty when he had to. There was no point in getting beaten up when he could stop it.

Now all his cards were out. He'd shown what the shakujo could do, and he didn't have any other tricks up his sleeve. He was only a half-demon, without the powers that came with full blood. Gojyo hoped he knew all of what Saul could do. Wind, ice, hook... and he'd heard about something with storms. Gojyo might be outmatched, but he would do everything he could. And Saul was already injured.]

Teachers? Hah.

[There was a little bit of bitterness in his voice, but Gojyo didn't care. Those who had shaped his life had tried to kill him more often than they'd tried to help. He'd taught himself how to survive, and how to fight.

Stepping forward, Gojyo sent the chain whirling outward again. It looped in a circle, the crescent blade at its end headed towards Saul, coming from Samaren's right side.

Maybe it would have been smarter to leave at this point in time, but Gojyo had never been smart.]
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