Finding the chosen field and his new opponent wasn't a difficult task; the Dreamberry's GPS function (and the weird phone in general) was really starting to come in handy. After doing a quick weapons check to see if all the gears and parts were still functioning properly, he began a care free walk onto the grassy terrain.
He could see Senji waiting in the middle some distance away. After talking with him several hours before, Nero had jumped to the conclusion that this guy didn’t seem so tough. Of course, first impressions always did have the potential to be deceiving.
Senji certainly didn’t look like a pushover, or at least like any pushover he had ever seen.
He shook his head as he finally made his way to the middle of the field, pausing in front of his opponent. Another serious underestimation, perhaps? Maybe this fight would be a challenge; maybe he would actually have to try this time.
“Sorry if I kept you waiting tough guy,” He greeted with a shrug before crossing his arms over his chest. “So, how do you want to do this?”
There he was. Grinning, he gave the guy a once over. That was promising. Nero looked like he might actually be worth it.
"I fight with my Crow Claw. You fight how you want." That said, he didn't seem to have any weapons on him. His hands were in his pockets, yes, but there didn't seem to be room there for anything. He even slipped his hands out into the open and the only thing he had were rings on his thumbs with sharp spikes on them.
"I'm ready when you are."
He looked casual. But he was ready. Drawing his weapons wouldn't take long at all.
He gave Senji's hands and weird spiked rings an unconvinced look of confusion before shrugging once again. Crow claw? They didn't look dangerous, but of course, his ability to severely underestimate his opponent had gotten him into tight situations before.
They were an odd choice, but he wouldn't question it for now.
He took a few steps away from his opponent, bringing his Devil Bringer into view in front of his chest, flexing it a few times for good measure. He also reached behind his back with his left hand to clutch at the handle of his sword, revving the engine several times to charge it.
This guy seriously had to have something up his sleeve, those rings couldn't be it.
Keeping hold of the handle just in case, Nero stood in place and extended his Devil Bringer to deliver a powerful punch to Senji's chest. A move like this was too fast for any normal human being to dodge, but not lethal enough to kill.
If this guy was hiding something, this attack would surely bring it out.
His grin became wider as he suddenly ran the spikes of the rings along his arms creating long cuts. Blood spilled out but instead of just falling they made long blades. He crossed these in front of his chest blocking the punch. When he felt himself have to take a step back, he laughed.
"Hell yeah! You got some power there!"
Pushing Nero back, he slashed at him. "Have a taste of my Crow Claw."
The blades were red like his blood. That made sense since that's what they were made from. But they were strong. Like they were unbreakable. With another slash, he laughed again.
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He could see Senji waiting in the middle some distance away. After talking with him several hours before, Nero had jumped to the conclusion that this guy didn’t seem so tough. Of course, first impressions always did have the potential to be deceiving.
Senji certainly didn’t look like a pushover, or at least like any pushover he had ever seen.
He shook his head as he finally made his way to the middle of the field, pausing in front of his opponent. Another serious underestimation, perhaps? Maybe this fight would be a challenge; maybe he would actually have to try this time.
“Sorry if I kept you waiting tough guy,” He greeted with a shrug before crossing his arms over his chest. “So, how do you want to do this?”
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"I fight with my Crow Claw. You fight how you want." That said, he didn't seem to have any weapons on him. His hands were in his pockets, yes, but there didn't seem to be room there for anything. He even slipped his hands out into the open and the only thing he had were rings on his thumbs with sharp spikes on them.
"I'm ready when you are."
He looked casual. But he was ready. Drawing his weapons wouldn't take long at all.
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They were an odd choice, but he wouldn't question it for now.
He took a few steps away from his opponent, bringing his Devil Bringer into view in front of his chest, flexing it a few times for good measure. He also reached behind his back with his left hand to clutch at the handle of his sword, revving the engine several times to charge it.
This guy seriously had to have something up his sleeve, those rings couldn't be it.
Keeping hold of the handle just in case, Nero stood in place and extended his Devil Bringer to deliver a powerful punch to Senji's chest. A move like this was too fast for any normal human being to dodge, but not lethal enough to kill.
If this guy was hiding something, this attack would surely bring it out.
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"Hell yeah! You got some power there!"
Pushing Nero back, he slashed at him. "Have a taste of my Crow Claw."
The blades were red like his blood. That made sense since that's what they were made from. But they were strong. Like they were unbreakable. With another slash, he laughed again.
"Come on. Ya gotta have more than that punch."
He was already having a good time.
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