[Fubuki was quick to surrender Vincent's leg as they rolled over, knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that he would need as much mobility in his arms as he could muster if he was to get out from under his opponent. And what a wise decision it had been, too. As his back was slammed down against the ground, his lungs struggling to keep a breath inside, he was fortunate to be able to seize a fistful of Vincent's hair and pull...
Anything to wrench him off and to the side, even if it meant taking some of the skin from his scalp at the same time. It'd serve the bastard right!
It was desperation that fueled him now, completely raw and unrefined. What more did he have to lose, anyway? He'd already lost one family and one brother, and now another had disappeared along with his friends, too! He didn't want to be alone anymore, but that loneliness was all he had! Except for his memories, he'd been left with nothing. And this person had insulted those fragile remains...
He wouldn't forgive that! Told himself that Desarm kicked harder, that Guts' punches were more devastating, and that even the shadows were more fearsome than this asshole!]
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Anything to wrench him off and to the side, even if it meant taking some of the skin from his scalp at the same time. It'd serve the bastard right!
It was desperation that fueled him now, completely raw and unrefined. What more did he have to lose, anyway? He'd already lost one family and one brother, and now another had disappeared along with his friends, too! He didn't want to be alone anymore, but that loneliness was all he had! Except for his memories, he'd been left with nothing. And this person had insulted those fragile remains...
He wouldn't forgive that! Told himself that Desarm kicked harder, that Guts' punches were more devastating, and that even the shadows were more fearsome than this asshole!]