[center][b]Mimic[/b][/center]

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[center][b]Connor[/b][/center]

"Pretty boy, why Mimic, I didn't know you thought that way" Connor said, and then attacked. Connor had been focusing on his speed and strength. He had learned some flexibility, and style, but his attacks were generally sharp and to the point. Always think two moves ahead. So Connor pulled up short, hoping to throw mimic off balance, watching closely.
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This musn’t registered on an emotional level. 

He too would think several steps ahead. 

He wanted to play this game. 

It would be like the reenactment of The Final Problem all over again. 

First, he would attempt to punch forward. Connor will attempt a guard while he would quickly bring his fist to the lower abdomen. 

Surely this would be pushed away. Lunge forward; push him forward to cause him to lose balance. 

And so Mimic executed his plan one step at a time. He punched forward, readying his second fist for the next step.