[center][h2]Gymnasium[/h2][color=Firebrick]Charles "Kaiser" Faust[/color][/center]

Charles was quite intrigued by the fearlessness of the female, however a thorn lies troubling at the thought of willful ignorance, but he thought too highly of this fighter to believe such things just yet. She had raw power, Charles had to agree, but damage does not come from brute force alone. The the sound of her voice, as she had returned to witness his tiger's paw, Charles simply looked at her as she uttered the words "Do it again". Charles couldn't help but throw out a little grin upon his otherwise calm face. 

Initially Charles had thought to comply, he had wanted to show her what power the Tiger's Paw held, but he refrained just this once. "[color=firebrick]No can do, I don't want to be cleaning up sand thanks to my own stupid sense of honor and duty.[/color]" He spoke somewhat enthusiastically, something that, if he'd taken notice, would surprise him. 

He took a great and grand intrigue to this woman, somewhat reminding him of an individual he remember from back during his childish years, someone who'd drag him around. Whilst the thought should be nostalgic it angered him greatly at the same time, he couldn't stand his personal weakness. He was often ganged up on due to his popularity, and people tended to turn on him due to the stupidest of reasons- worse yet, he couldn't do anything about it.

But these were different times, or atleast that's what he'd spent countless years and manhours to tell himself.

Charles was pulled back by the sight of a knife hidden inside the woman's shorts, he wasn't even surprise any longer. Or well, that was the least surprising thing he'd seen about this lady. She behaves like a lawful masochist with a sense of power, it was a strange world that he lived in, truly. "[color=Firebrick]I'll be sure to remember that when someone comes up and threatens me-[/color]"

But he was cut off by the female before he could make it any further into his terrible sense of humor.

"[color=Firebrick]Hah, I was afraid you'd never ask. Where to?[/color]" Charles spoke as he took up her offer, joining her to wherever she'd find herself. But he was also quite disturbed by the cruel sense of music echoing the gymnasium. "[i][color=firebrick]What an interesting conundrum[/color][/i]" he thought.

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