[ When Rokurou unsheathes his swords, Giru shakes a little and a tiny hand reaches out to grab at his shoulder with a don't kill! Trunks your friend! Trunks my friend! to which the half-saiyan in question merely grins at that. Oh, so it's a fight he wants? Well, if that's the case. ]
You can try. But don't think I'm gonna go easy on you just because we're friends.
[ Adding extra creepiness to how he says friends, he holds his hands out, palms up, and generates two balls of glowing ki energy... that grow... and grow... and grow. They're about the size of a couple of soccer balls when he finally throws those in Rokurou's direction... and not at all slow about it. ]
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You can try. But don't think I'm gonna go easy on you just because we're friends.
[ Adding extra creepiness to how he says friends, he holds his hands out, palms up, and generates two balls of glowing ki energy... that grow... and grow... and grow. They're about the size of a couple of soccer balls when he finally throws those in Rokurou's direction... and not at all slow about it. ]