Sui
Retired Asshole
::Slate stretched his arms out, and felt his ribs::
Slate: "I've heard of you before... you were a rising king, but in the space of one day you and your team suddenly disappeared. I don't know how they did things back then, but I'll show you how things work now!"
::He dug in to his ATs and full-body tackled Okita through a window into a rundown building. It was a good 10x10x10 brick room, with the single window, and a door, most likely used for storage, but now lay empty::
Slate: "Cube is my specialty! you won't leave alive!"
::He charged forward, and aimed a brass knuckle sandwich at Okita's face::
Slate: "I've heard of you before... you were a rising king, but in the space of one day you and your team suddenly disappeared. I don't know how they did things back then, but I'll show you how things work now!"
::He dug in to his ATs and full-body tackled Okita through a window into a rundown building. It was a good 10x10x10 brick room, with the single window, and a door, most likely used for storage, but now lay empty::
Slate: "Cube is my specialty! you won't leave alive!"
::He charged forward, and aimed a brass knuckle sandwich at Okita's face::