Kei'taro's would be opponent had began to speak, but it was obvious to Kei'taro that the man would not be accepting his proposal. It was never that easy, they never just walked away. He supposed that he couldn't blame them, afterall, he couldn't walk away from a animal in distress. When the man took his first step, Kei'taro backed away by a matching step. 

He withdrew Kusangai and held it in a reverse grip, a grip normally not allowing for the renowned ability of the blade - Shoot to Kill, which allowed the blade to extend a distance of two thousand feet per second, a range his opponent was abysmally in. His trained eyes watched the man, hoping that the bait would be taken. If there were to be a test, then the man would need to be a spry proctor. 

Undoubtably the man had began to move again, the sign that Kei'taro would have to fight for his escape. With startlingly agility, before the man's second step, Kei'taro flipped Kusanagi in to proper position, as he hissed, [b]"Shoot to Kill,"[/b] the sword flipped into position and he grasped it, [b]"Kusanagi."[/b] He was unsure of the man's physical capabilities, but he would be hard pressed to see the man avoiding the speedy sword extension aiming for center mass. This could be all over in the blink of an eye, and Kei'taro hoped it would be

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