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[skirtindanger]

[outside in front of the dojo, a pair of teens are training! it looks like they've been going through a series of sparring matches for a while, although one of them keeps winning them over and over-- made evident again as he makes another final deck across her face.]

Ow... ugh. I thought you were supposed to help me, not turn me into your personal

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[iyaaansobig]

This is my great self's training method. You're the one who's too weak.

[skirtindanger]

Too weak? This is just different from what I'm used to, and you know that.

[iyaaansobig]

Heh, that's why we're changing what you're used to!

[WE'RE STILL TRAINING MAKA. INCOMING ATTACK]

[skirtindanger]

-- Ah!

[ajfgls MANAGING TO DODGE THAT, AT LEAST]

[iyaaansobig]

Not bad, but you can't defeat by just dodging!

[skirtindanger]

[going in for an uppercut then!!]

[iyaaansobig]

[moves quickly to stop Maka's hand with his own hand]

Are you even trying?

[and then goes for punching her stomach with his other hand]

[skirtindanger]

[quickly sidesteps]

Maybe if you'd hold back a little--

[iyaaansobig]

That's not my style.

[skirtindanger]

Haven't you ever heard of little steps?

[iyaaansobig]

I am a man who takes giant leaps, small steps are for small people.

[skirtindanger]

[JUST FOR THAT, AIMING FOR ANOTHER SHOT]

[iyaaansobig]

That's right! Someone as great s me wouldn't waste time with anything small, kyaya-

[iyaaansobig]

[AND THEN, FULL HIT]

OI! I WASN'T DONE

[skirtindanger]

You deserved that!

[iyaaansobig]

Heh, since it's still a hit, good job Maka.