[That provocation was a challenge that Fubuki rose to meet.
Literally.
He ought to have continued trying to save his strength, biding his time until Vincent got bored and let him go, but his temper was still flaring, and there was little else he hated as much as being underestimated.
Planting his feet under him on the ground, Fubuki shoved off with all the power in his legs he could muster. If he was lucky, that son-of-a-bitch would bite his tongue off. And if not, he'd still give him a sharp headbutt straight to the chin.]
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[That provocation was a challenge that Fubuki rose to meet.
Literally.
He ought to have continued trying to save his strength, biding his time until Vincent got bored and let him go, but his temper was still flaring, and there was little else he hated as much as being underestimated.
Planting his feet under him on the ground, Fubuki shoved off with all the power in his legs he could muster. If he was lucky, that son-of-a-bitch would bite his tongue off. And if not, he'd still give him a sharp headbutt straight to the chin.]