[ The wise choice obviously never fails to be fight back, regardless of the odds. Forte has no intentions of rolling over and showing his belly without a fight, much less giving up on something he wanted just on Serenade's word. Back down? Please. He isn't a coward. This atmosphere, he knows exactly how to respond to.
Standing on the edge of the pathway, a drop into a background of static scrolling past below their feet, and sensing the familiar tidal wave of energy brewing slowly in Serenade, Forte's mouth splits with a smirk.
Bloodthirsty? Yes. ]
Frankly, I'd prefer to have you step out of the way, Serenade... but I wouldn't mind making you.
[ Both of Forte's fists engulf themselves readily and furiously in a burst of power, radiating a purple aura, pushing his own energy output up. If neither stands down in the next few seconds, there's going to be blows. ]
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Standing on the edge of the pathway, a drop into a background of static scrolling past below their feet, and sensing the familiar tidal wave of energy brewing slowly in Serenade, Forte's mouth splits with a smirk.
Bloodthirsty? Yes. ]
Frankly, I'd prefer to have you step out of the way, Serenade... but I wouldn't mind making you.
[ Both of Forte's fists engulf themselves readily and furiously in a burst of power, radiating a purple aura, pushing his own energy output up. If neither stands down in the next few seconds, there's going to be blows. ]