@dietiesdemise ⠀
⠀ ‘ That just makes me want to fight you more, you have no idea. ’
From his voice, it was clear that he was grinning like a madman underneath his mask as he clenched and unclenched his fists a few times.
@dietiesdemise ⠀
⠀ ‘ The only way you're going to find that out is if we fight. ’
Another laugh was given, this one a bit more cryptic as he watched the other move.
@dietiesdemise ⠀
⠀ Laughing as the other seemed a bit put off by him being a fight heavy guy, Arzit would speak.
‘ Only when I get a chance, or I'm on assignment. The feeling of flesh colliding with flesh, leaving bruises and broken bones is unique. ’
→ He would then crack his knuckles, having not been wearing gloves the entire time since he never really needed them.
‘ Otherwise, I'm headed out to get some food. ’
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⠀ As the other mentioned what he might possibly be thinking, he would laugh softly as he shook his head and spoke.
‘ I just finished wrapping up for the day, but if you really want a sparring partner, I don't mind spending some extra time out. ’
→
She really did hate it, that slightly sour smell of sweat, the very same smell that the entire place was bathed in. Really, it was on Aster for expecting otherwise.
It was already late as hell, meaning everyone else in her Unit was asleep.
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓 ➣
→ place, the older gentleman would approach and speak, a smile heard in his tone of voice as he did so.
‘ Hello, seems I found someone strong, haven't I? ’
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⠀ Arzit had just finished a round of training at the gym, breaking a few punching bags and leaving more than a few people knocked on their ass. He was finishing up, taking a drink of water when he spotted @PH0ENlXD0WN. Settling his mask back into →