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[u]Masa Hayashida (Klaudus)[/u]

While you rode on your motorcycle traveling across Japan to prove your fighting prowess to anyone who thinks otherwise, you receive a letter challenging you to a fight. It said the fight was going to take place in the parking lot of an abandoned building in Okinawa. Being who you are, you accept.

Once you get there, you meet who seem to be your challenger. A dark-armored man standing at least two heads taller than you stood in the middle of the parking lot. His armor was black in color but shined because of the sunlight and is reminiscent of a samurai's armor with elements of shinobi. The helmet was certainly a samurai's but a mask covered his face.

"You are Masa Hayashida, yes?" He asked you in full Japanese. "By order of the Japanese government, you are to cease and desist. Your powers and personality are a danger to the public." He told you. "Come quietly so we may find you a place among us."
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Masa spits on the ground, shooting his toothpick to the ground, only to replace it with a brand new one. His demeanour is one of quiet rebellion as he sits with his back slouched and his hands in his pockets. He tilts his head back to get a good look at the armoured man, raising an eyebrow and popping a smirk. 

"Hora hora, this guy thinks he can just boss me around.. HAH" he'd scoff, dropping his toothpick to the floor, and again, replacing it with a new one. Taking a somewhat new stance, now looking off to the left, Masa speaks once more in his usual snarky tone.

"And just [i]who[/i] is [i]us[/i]? For all I know [i]you[/i] could be the government!" he accuses with reckless abandon. In time with this flare of anger, Locomotive Breath materialises next to Masa, floating just an inch or two off the ground. The guardian spirit hums quietly like a motorcycle as it floats idle, awaiting orders.