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"Ooooooh, a spark, how terrifying," Akuma chuckled, thinking it was cute that the little blind boy though he was intimidating anyone. Akuma could launch a tendril right between his eyes, and he'd probably wouldn't be able to react until it was too late. How this waste of space got into Judgement was a mystery to Akuma. He took out his notebook, making his own, less than flattering notes about the boy next to Akira;s, his writing harsh and jagged next to his other half's neat, flowing script. "And it's really cute that you think you are better equipped than me to take down any criminal, much less the nut job that we want to go after. Firstly, you're only good if you can get close to your opponent, and if you were to try that with this guy, you'd be as good as dead. Secondly, we aren't planning to capture him, as a psychopath like that needs to be killed as soon as possible, no trial, no due process, no nothing. Finally, go get yourself a real ability, Sparky, then I'll consider respecting your piece of shit authority, but as of now, I think not."

Akuma was currently across the room from the little goody-goody, and was sure he'd be able to react fast enough to anything he tried to pull in retaliation. Much as he mocked it, the ability did have some uses, and was good in closed-in areas, but it had an extreme lack of versatility that made it highly unsuitable for fighting.

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Dylan

Dylan was slightly caught off guard by Justeaze's speedy-charge, but reacted fast enough to block the axe-kick, quickly pushing the Aerokinetic off him and throwing off her close-range strikes. When she performed her signature move, Dylan gave a grunt of annoyance at the tears in his clothes. That's the second uniform this week, and the year had just begun, god dammit. And if Justeaze was pulling out signature moves, then she shouldn't complain if he turned up the heat a little bit. 

Dylan dug his feet in to the ground, before bounding off towards Justeaze with an impressive burst of speed, striking out with a barrage of high speed attacks, faster than usually because he wasn't putting as much force behind them. They'd still hurt a bit, but no where near as much as they could have if he went all out. During this barrage, he was constantly scanning his opponent's movements and defenses, countering an predicting movements through use of his sense and his own combat experience. He might not get all of his blows through, but he'd definitely get some of them.

"Come on, Justeaze, stop holding back so much. I'm not afraid of a little pain."

[@Kiso]