[@TheSecret]
[h3]One-Shot-Gang[/h3]

The moment the woman closed her eyes Jacksen had already begun throwing his punch, he wasn't a fool- nor a honorable fighter. I think the initial point is false, personally though. But due to his ineptitude in fighting he was struck first- even though he had begun throwing his fist 4 seconds before hers, some sort of space-time rift maybe? I donno.

"Auf!"

As he got punched by her fist wrecking the sanity out of his face, he isn't quite tolerable to punches- why is he even here?! Jacksen attempted to recover his balance and threw a secondary punch whilst his opponent was recovering from her attack. 

"Haha, wha'd ye think now- freshmen filth?!"


[@tubba]
[h3]One-Shot-Gang[/h3]
Emil was just sitting there, minding his own business, and some idiot just had to disturb him in his 'meditation', or so to speak. Emil's face grew angrier and his dilemma wasn't really present as only thinks of himself, really. "Hey! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE! FUCK!"

Emil built a fist with his hand and thrusted it into the waist-sized concrete wall seperating him from the beach's urban zone. "Don't FUCKIN' disturb me!"