 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
He couldn't help his frown from deepening as he watched Raiden. There was a frustration pooling in his gut that he didn't want.
"Different circumstances." It was all he was going to say, all the gas he would allow to that train of thoughts. A duel was not the same as a random fist fight, and the mentality after both were completely different. While Raiden had pointed out that both Stern and himself were good at deflecting, he seemed to be doing a fairly decent job at it as well.
As long as Raiden was okay, that was the important thing. So, he fell silent and listened to the exchange. Fletcher. The Glitterpuff. One of the Champions. Merlin's beard this better not extend into the tournament.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
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