[center][h1]Noboru Yamamoto-Ferrero Mall[/h1][/center]

The first few blows struck his mouth, smashing his lips against his teeth, cutting them deep and letting the blood flow freely. He spat it on the ground, making a big puddle of scarlet red on the floor. The leg sweep came next, dropping him to the ground. He caught himself on his hands, putting himself in an upwards pushup position. Before his reaction, the cooling water came splashing onto him, refreshing him and invigorating him to keep fighting.

[Color=navy]"Oh that water feels good."[/color] He remarked out loud, not knowing why he did. He launched himself towards the girl, tackling her and putting her in a boxer's hug. He brought his fist back, hammering her gut three times before trying to shove her off.

[center][h1]Akari Yamamoto-Ferrero Mall[/h1][/center]

[color=lightsalmon]"Ohohohoho."[/color] Were her first words after the fight had started. This was better than she could have imagined. Noboru getting the shit kicked out of him and she got the pleasure to watch it unfold.

Akira spoke to her, and her laughter rang out again. [Color=lightsalmon]"You don't know the half of it. By the time this fight is done he'll be a pulp on the ground, hopefully more. Maybe he'll get hospitalized and people will feel pity for me, about how bad it is to have a brother in the hospital. It's good to be me."[/color]