Battered and bruised, and huffing out, Katsuo leaned on his skateboard after he finished swinging it at a few more monkeys. "C-co-" He started to say before he coughed out. He glanced as the chimpanzees fled and ran off. Before his very eyes, they turned back into a gorilla who was... grovelling. Katsuo immediately got off from his skateboard leaning, as he stood up in a heroic pose, holding his skateboard in his right hand. 

Pointing at the Gorilla he chortled out, looking down from his nose upon the gorilla. "That is what you get when you mess with Mizushima Katsuo, PROUD YANKEE AND DISCIPLE OF DISCO!" He beamed a smile, which wasn't a heroic white grin, because it was stained in blood. "In MY VERY VEINS THE SPIRIT OF AMERICA PUMPS THROUGH ME! LIKE THE MANIFEST DESTINY, MY AIM IS TRUE AND PURE! UNDER THE TEACHINGS OF, THE..." Katsuo paused in this bold declaration, as he took a moment of solace, and spoke the name with such reverence it assured Hero Worship, and most likely things beyond it "JAMES K. POLK, THE GREATEST AMERICAN PRESIDENT TO EVER LIVE! I strive to accomplish the greatest things! But you didn't recognize such GLORIOUS SPIRIT! But, let me tell you, you have just seen a mere fragment of the American Spirit and its great power! MUCH LIKE WHEN THE HERO COMMODORE PERRY LANDED UPON ON THE SHORES OF JAPAN!" Katsuo stuck his left thumb out and pointed at his chest. 

"Now, you have seen only a small fragment of AMERICA! But I assure you, you can strive to be an American as well." Katsuo said to the Gorilla, feeling sympathetic. Katsuo tapped his right heel to the ground as he did a spin, and pointed his left hand to the sky. Coughing up blood, which fell to the ground, he smirked again. "Now then... I'd dance but..." He returned his skateboard back to lean on it. "I wanna catch a quick breather first, to reflect on the Heroic Speech." Katsuo smiled with a content grin.