[ Ooh, scary! No, that is legit scary. Yata stumbles a couple of steps, immediately regretting his words. But also, why the fuck does everyone have cool weapons? Fortunately, his own (non-magical) weapon isn't too far behind. He grabs a collapsible red staff from the edge of the court and extend it as long as it can go.
Let it be said that Yata never backs out of a fight. ]
Heh, I'm not interested in playing anymore!
[ The volleyball players are clearing the court... ]
If you wanna go, then let's go. Show me what you're made of!
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Let it be said that Yata never backs out of a fight. ]
Heh, I'm not interested in playing anymore!
[ The volleyball players are clearing the court... ]
If you wanna go, then let's go. Show me what you're made of!