[That's all the warning he gives before he's darting forward with a loud cry, straight towards their enemy. He's always been faster than he looks, but his movements now make it abundantly clear that he's grown used to the changes to his once-human body. The energy, the ferocity has always been there, but now that it's backed by speed and strength he shouldn't be able to possess, well...
There's a reason he'd so easily accepted his identity, after all.
Between him and Jirou, a human, perhaps, would be terrified. Even armed, they're a difficult pair to outmatch. But these aren't humans. They're monsters, creatures that may or may not feel fear at all. They meet him head-on with the same viciousness, ready to--attack, defend, fulfill their purpose, whatever it may be. Yasusada doesn't know, nor does he care. A switch has been flipped; until the enemy is defeated, his thoughts are on nothing else.]
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[That's all the warning he gives before he's darting forward with a loud cry, straight towards their enemy. He's always been faster than he looks, but his movements now make it abundantly clear that he's grown used to the changes to his once-human body. The energy, the ferocity has always been there, but now that it's backed by speed and strength he shouldn't be able to possess, well...
There's a reason he'd so easily accepted his identity, after all.
Between him and Jirou, a human, perhaps, would be terrified. Even armed, they're a difficult pair to outmatch. But these aren't humans. They're monsters, creatures that may or may not feel fear at all. They meet him head-on with the same viciousness, ready to--attack, defend, fulfill their purpose, whatever it may be. Yasusada doesn't know, nor does he care. A switch has been flipped; until the enemy is defeated, his thoughts are on nothing else.]