Rajaka's eyes drooped and his posture lightened slightly. [color=fff79a]"What."[/color] He rose a hand, and flicked his finger, sending a pair of pea-sized spheres of light-speed energy through the pair of clones, dispersing them immediately. [color=fff79a]"Do you think I'm a fuckin' toddler?"[/color] Rajaka grunted loudly, eyeing his surroundings. [color=fff79a]"Let me try an' guess what's next- '[i]you're nothin' but a muscle headed baby'[/i] -Damn, you [i]suck ass[/i] at this."[/color] As the bullets neared him, Rajaka coated his fists in a thin layer of Ki, and began to destroy the shots that came towards him, one after another, with a series of pinpoint blocks while he moves his body around through the air. He straightened himself out and cracked his neck.

	[color=fff79a]"I may not be able to find you, but thanks for puttin' a couple more of those stupid clones out on display."[/color] His hands stopped glowing, and his aura continued to flare. He raised a finger, and summoned a tiny orb of energy. [color=fff79a]"Good to know that this is all it takes to down 'em. Pfah! This is probably all it'll take to down [i]your[/i] arrogant little ass."[/color] Rajaka began to float around the crater slowly, waiting patiently for Jeff to show himself. [color=fff79a]"Too bad your little [i]bushido [/i]friend isn't here. Maybe you'd stand a chance [i]then.[/i]"[/color] Enraging Rajaka was no easy task after all. He had buttons, and they were easy to push. But treating him like a child was liable to get Jeff crushed, rather than set off the big lug.