I glanced around. “There is no point in fighting when there will be no winner,” I said. “Why fight a hopeless battle? It’s obvious that we’re evenly matched.”
The head growled. “You were holding back!” he accused.
I ignored him. “I’m not afraid of the head,” I stated. “As you can tell, I can hold my own, even against a more seasoned fighter as you, Zaphea-san. I think I’ll be fine.”
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Head = chaos hungery
~Yume
