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[b]Location:[/b] Earth | [b]Power Level:[/b] 800
[b]Activity:[/b] Talking to Samanosuke & Momo  
[b]Tags:[/b] [@CaptainSully] [@Double][hr][/center]

[indent][indent]Taeto's glare came with a reason. The hulk of a fighter named Samanosuke, commonly known as Sam, was someone he was always on pins and needles around. Though they only ever bumped into each other during the organized chaos of tournaments, Sam was always someone he wanted to go toe-to-toe with. It was just too bad that there was something, unusual about the [i]need[/i] to fight him. It hinged on some tilted reasoning that he couldn't grasp alone. Airren, his guardian and master, once described it as the apex inside recognizing a imminent threat. 

Taeto stared at Sam's outstretched hand, the restless feeling still raw, and spat out the feeling on the Dojo's steps. [color=orange][i]A threat even greater than this new outrageous ki?[/i][/color] he thought. 

[color=orange][i]Nah... Not at the moment. I should focus on why I'm here.[/i][/color] Then he felt it, another newcomer, high above them.

Taeto took a few steps back down the stairs. [color=orange][b]"Don't go bossing me around, Sam, else the fight'll start now."[/b][/color] His tail curled at its end tightly before relaxing, brushing against the stoned ground. He fixated his stare upwards, staring at the source of the agitated ki. [color=orange][b]"All the crazies are coming out today,"[/b][/color] he sighed, raising above the clouds. He came face to face with a pinkish human. 

He smirked then chuckled. [color=orange][b]"What the hell are you suppose to be?"[/b][/color] [/indent][/indent]