[center][h1]Noboru Yamamoto- Fighting or something[/h1][/center]

Noboru rolled back away from the plant, escaping barely unscathed. He slammed his fists onto the ground several times, letting out a yell worthy of a gladiator. He stood back up, somehow more pissed than he was before. He didn't think it possible but it was. He now saw not an enemy, but a home for the ever increasing speed of his fists. He looked Leiko straight in the eye, or at least tried to.

[color=navy]"You better fuckin listen right now. You know what I said about you and your club before? Well you can fucking forget that right now. Your club is shit, and you deserve to be president of such a shit club if you can't even face your own problems you scared little ass."[/color]

He turned around and pointed at the shadow as well, positioning himself for a nice attack. 

[color=navy]"Listen here you rooty ass bitch! I'm gonna pluck you from the ground and use you as a damn bench press for my morning warm up do you understandddd? Rui, give me the fucking order to put this shadow further into the ground then it wants to go."[/color]