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[color=0054a6][h1]Amane Kishimoto[/h1][/color][/center]

Of all things to chose she decided on fist fighting with nowhere to run? Was she serious or just trying to pull his leg. Amane simply nodded in accepting he rules though he was already a little agitated by the girls comments on his quirk. The the boy clenched his hands, 

[i][color=0054a6]"She talks as if I didn't work hard to be here."[/color][/i]

He hated the ones who talked down to him like they, those who don't know his story and just think everything was handed to him. They don't know the countless hours he put in to train his body just so he could handle his quirk, blood sweat and tears to get here. Amane didn't have any freebies even as the principles grandson, he earned his stripes like the rest.

Once Ruby gave the okay to release, instead of going straight for the girl he simple back peddled around his target in the shape of a circle. From the vidoes that followed the exercise, his opponent was extremely light on her feet, saying she had cat like reflexes would be an understatement. A smirked formed on his face as he felt a tinge of excitement. Slowly as he back peddled he pulled his hands up over his face into a combat stance. He wanted to test her out with a couple of attacks that didn't pack too much power. 

The boy pushed off with his left leg towards his target once his shoulder was aligned with Rubies. With one leap he closed the gap instantly with his advantage in length. The boy moved on with his attack planting his right foot before going for a round house kick into Rubies core. Amane kept his hands up in ready just in case his foe prepared to go on the offensive.

[@Melpaws]