[center][h1]Hazama[/h1][/center] [hr] [@savato][@FacePunch][@tex] Smoke filled the room as the bombs went off. Obscuring hazamas view before he could respond to the appearance of the robot. The explosion would be enough to break the chains, but tlby then it was too late. He had misread the chains. One of the chains from the side managed to grab kid flash, and hazama would use this to his advantage. Out of the smoke, Hazama would appear. Using the chain he pulled himself forward at an incredible speed and delivered a punishing kick to the kids face. Using the momentum he would fling himself back and throw three butterfly knives down. "Shing!" Hazama copied the sound of the knives leaving. He would land with his back to the kid, not bothering to see if the knives had hit their mark, or even if they had been blocked by something. Though he would keep ahold of kid flash. He would turn to the girl. "And who are you supposed to be? Oh, [i]I see[/i], you must be the little damsel in distress, and he must be the hero. Gotta say, thanks for grabbing his attention back there." Hazamas hat had been blown off by the explosion. His hair looked like he had stuck his finger in a light socket. Hazama would shrug, holding his hands up. Suddenly, his hat would appear back in his hands, and he would set it back on his head. Hazama would give her an overly dramatic pose, obviously mocking her. "Like he said, [i]I am a bad bad man.[/i] And, well, [b]you are sickeningly innocent.[/b]" Hazama would send multiple chains towards the girl. He would use one of them to pull himself towards her, again at an incredible speed. When he reached uer, he would attempt to launch her into the air with a kick, augmented by one of the chains, which had further morphed to be mostly energy at this point. If he managed to do so, he would then launch another one at her and pull her down, before enveloping his hand in the now mostly energy chain and unleashing a powerful punch into her. However, if he did not land his first attack, he would jump backwards behind a table that had been upturned by his attacks.