The owner knocks on his door
He opened the door, his face covered in soot from experimenting. "Huh?"
"It's already time?" He grinned. "Alright, let's go!"
"Yeah"the owner walks away up to his stand
He headed to the arena, wearing a pair of leather gloves.
There is a person on the field with iron gauntlets and iron boots, he looks strong enough to easily handle the strong blasts that he can make
He sighed. "This is gonna hurt..."
The man is completely bald with no facial hair as well, and he has gray eyes
He bowed low to the floor, grinning. "You ready?"
The man smirks"yes, I am ready to take out the trash"
He clutched a hand over his heart in mock surprise. "Oh, zinger!"
The man sends an explosion from his foot to rush at nakon, trying to punch him in the gut
He twisted to the side, grabbing the man's boot as his glove glowed blue for a second when it touched.
((I mean the explosion happened when they were far apart...))
((Oh))
((Lets replace it with this:)) He braced for impact, tensing his legs to flip over the man.
((it was used to make the guy fly at nakon, so he could punch at high speeds))
((Got it.))
The man punches nakon in the solar plexus after nakon braces himself
Foxy cries for help
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