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A. Phone: [He clears his throat before making his call.] Hello~ I must say, this is quite the interesting town. I can't quite decide on what to make of it just yet... This will take some time. Ah, listen to me ramble on... hopefully those that I'm looking for will recognize my voice and tell me that they're alright.

Eh, if they're here that is... I bid the rest of you a good day!

B. Action! Anywhere is fine: [Later that day, Johnny can be found taking a casual stroll. He's careful not to run out into the streets this time around. Thankfully. Feel free to talk to him! Though if you're a female, he might talk to you first...

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Oh, you're so one of those... [He scoffs] As long as you're strong enough, it doesn't matter if you're a little messy with it.

Or are you gonna prove me wrong? If there's one thing I agree with, it's action bein' better than talkin'. [Sure he kinda promised he wouldn't fight, but.. this was, uh, a special case ( /.`) Yeah. Sure. Special.]

Why... such a fight would be hardly fair at all!

[Yeah. Unfair. That's right. He's calling you weak, Sin.]

Let's find out!

[He growls launching into a direct charge (as he was wont to do), sliding low with a kick-and-pole sweep not unlike Ky's Stun Dipper (nor Sol's Sidewinder, for that matter...)]

[There wasn't much room between the two of them, and as such, hardly much room to throw a kick or a punch. This fellow's fighting style seemed familiar but he still has yet to be convinced of such a silly story.

Poor Johnny, he wasn't as quick as he thought he was, but was able to bend his knees and leap off to the right just in time. His speed, or lack there of, struck him hard.]

What?

[Though it's hard to say if the question was at his slow movements, or at the other's attack...]

[There's a devious smirk from Sin as Johnny just misses the sweep, and by the time Johnny's able to register that he's not quite as fast as he ought to be, Sin's already whirling around with a capoeira-like kick up from beneath him, handstanding over his pole, to ~~Dust~~ launch him up into the air to ~~air juggle~~ attack him.]

[There's only one thing left to do!... play an annoying game of cat and mouse. Though for now, he's going to be using it as an excuse to not hit Sin. Oh, what a gentleman. So he leaps off over to the left this time around and whips up an arm to block the kick and... why did that actually hurt? Something's wrong here...]

What're you, scared!? [Sin scoffs as he chases after the blocks, throwing punches and kicks even as Johnny blocks them, trying to wear him down with his brute strength.]

And here you had all this big talk, I thought you'd be a real match for me!

[Well, the guy was persistent, he had to give him that much.]

Hardly. Only a fool would go into a battle unprepared. I am merely... holding back from such tasteless fighting.

Yeah, right. You're barely holding up as is! [He scoffs, slashing horizontally with his flagpole, forcing Johnny to either attack or scurry away.]

If you didn't wanna fight, you shouldn't have picked one!

[He narrowed his eyes. As soon as he takes note of the incoming attack, he actually does in fact... fight back. He darts forward, bringing his hand down and back. He then arcs it forward, fist clenched with all purposes of striking Sin in an uppercut of sorts.]

[Welp, Sin was not expecting that.] Ghk-- [Having been wide open, he's knocked back by the uppercut, but is able to bring his flagpole up in front of himself to defend against any following attacks, taking a moment to recover from the unexpected hit.]

..Lucky shot! Try it again!

[Oh, he's gonna learn this whole lack-of-abilities-thing the hard way...]

A gentleman, does not bring a weapon into combat, should his opponent remain unarmed.

Whoever said I was a 'gentleman'? [He scoffs, but he tosses his flagpole away.]

But whatever. I can smoke you just as easily like this. Come on! [He charges again, going for a jumping kick.]

[Yes, yes he is `u`;;]

My mistake then.

[He watched as the flagpole was tossed aside. Great. So words were made when he jumped off to the side and slipped. Damn grass. Though it would've made for an impressive soccer move...

He simply stood back off and dusted off his elbows and knees. He meant to do that.]

[Sin snorts when Johnny slips as he dodges, arms open in a c'mon gesture.] Aren't you supposed to be some kinda super smooth sword master? All I see so far is a guy who talks more than he walks!

[He charges at him again, this time with a fist full of crackling red lightning.]

[He was about to say something about how... he has yet to acquire one, but alas.... he's cut off when the fellow charges at him again. He said no weapons! Lightning was technically a weapon. Sort of. Depending on how you used it.

Either way, he was caught off guard and threw up an arm to block the attack.]

[Magic doesn't count as a weapon! >:c And he should have been more specific if he wanted pure muscle to muscle!!]

[Sin's punch cracks right into Johnny's forearm, and with the strength of a Gear behind it in addition to sizzling lightning, that's gonna smart anyhow.]

Hn!

[Oh, it was quite the hit. Normally he could shrug off punches and throws, but really... why was his body so... average? The force of impact sent him stumbling back a few steps, but he's going to ignore the pain and-- yeah, no...]

Ah!...

[Sin, you jerk, you could've said something about lack of powers!]

[Whateeever you're just a puny normal human anyway ( /w9) So he would have beaten you even with your abilities!! Totally!!]

[Silly Johnny]

Hah! Give up yet!? [He backs off for a moment, knuckles cracking, still ready to throw another few hits at him.]

I'm not a man who gives up.

[That's crazy talk!]

Though I told you... no weapons.

[Sin scoffs.] Magic's not a 'weapon', it's 'technique'.

And 'sides, sorry to disappoint ya, buddy, but I am a weapon.

[He chuckles and shakes his head.]

Only if you allow yourself to think that way.

..Don't matter what we think, if people still see us that way, that's all that matters in practicality.

Well, let's play along with your little story...

[Ow... man, he hurt.]

Not all people view you as mere weapons. Should that alone, not make a difference?

So what if a handful people don't, if the rest of the world does. Are a handful of people gonna fight the whole rest of the world? [He scoffs, turning away to go back for his flag.]

...It doesn't matter to them that we can think for ourselves, or even if we're part human- we're still just weapons for some country to control, or monsters that need to be exterminated. They deserve to live more than we do, so we gotta hide and pretend to be human, or never see the light of day again, or die.

That's "Justice", right? [His entire tone is dripping in bitterness.]

but I can't read them I don't speak moon 8c

... BUT STILL DIFFERENT STORIES

I suppose they must be!

... This is going to end badly.

probably! =v=a I always found it amusing Sin's kick attacks are more like Johnny's than Sol or Ky's

... XD

v`u`v secret pirate training..?

It suddenly all makes sense -dies-

THERE'S ONLY ROOM FOR ONE FLAMBOYANT PIRATE IN THIS HERE TOWN

... oh lordy!

showdooowwwn ( /w´)

>O Of the ... day?

ssssure =u=a

:3c

/forgot to change subject oh noooes!!

YOU RUINED IT ;A;

Nooooooooooo <;A;>

This is why we can't have nice things!

;~; I'm sorry.....

;_;

6n6

>.< 9

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