originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Fire? Damn, okay hot stuff."
The kid raised his staff once more so it was parellel with the ground, both hands on.
"Please don't touch the hair."
English
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“You are too cocky for your own good.” The Samurai said as he began to step to the side, beginning to circle his foe. “Yet, you haven’t even given a name.”
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"Cocky? Confidence is seen as a good thing, I thought....The name's Glen." He circled around Tesuto in return. "Yeah, I've been told I have a lot of problems with arrogance. I don't see it."
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Tesuto then suddenly pushed off the ground, darting towards his foe with both flaming swords ready. He swung them in an “X” shape in front of him, sending out a wave of fire before the Samurai reached his target.
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"F*ck!" In an instant his staff became a bit smaller so he could wield it with one hand, his right, while his left went behind his back and grabbed a contraption. The device expanded onto a riot shield as he placed it in front of him, blocking the fire.
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Tesuto landed in front of the shield, but suddenly bashed into it full force with his armour plated shoulder in an attempt to knock his opponent off balance.
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His suit helped lessen the blow as he simply stumbled a step back before pushing back with the shield. "Off the shield, buddy!"
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Tesuto was pushed back by the shield, before he suddenly brought his left blade back and held it high. He then shot his blade over the shield like a pincer, the tip moving to pierce the blocker.
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Glen raised the riot shield up to try and help deflect the blade while he thrusted the staff at Tesuto's neck.
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Tesuto quickly stepped to the left so that the staff would whiff by his face, and he quickly strafed back, removing himself from the clash.
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"Hey, where ya going?" Glen lowered the shield so it was covering his body and kept the staff back a little so he could swing and thrust easier.
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Tesuto sheathed one of his blades, his left handed one, and suddenly he raised his wrist and aimed at the shield. His vambrace then [i]popped![/i] out five shurikens below his arm, all of which began to spin with a blue hot light surrounding each of them. Two then shot from his wrist at a rapid speed, spinning towards the shield.
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"That's different..." The riot shield shot off his arm suddenly, straight at the projectiles. The staff adjusted to its full size again as he jumped upwards several feet.