[ For a man who doesn't usually use a sword, his grip on Ichiru is assured as if he'd done it a million times. It's all confidence. He's a fighter by nature. He'll use any weapon given to him. ]
[ His fingers play over the handle for a moment, appreciating the sleek and lethal weapon now in his hands. He snorts a little at the comment. ]
What do you take me for? Some kinda amateur? [ Don't answer that. ]
[ He moves--it's quick, a flicker of motion and he careens towards the biker gang, hearing the loud vibrations and sound coming from the roars of the engines, and Naruto is determined to prove that their odd way of worshipping is worth little in the eyes of the other gods. He leaps into the air, his body twirling in a strong arch over the gang. ]
Doppoki! [ And he rears back his arm. ] Do your thing!
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[ His fingers play over the handle for a moment, appreciating the sleek and lethal weapon now in his hands. He snorts a little at the comment. ]
What do you take me for? Some kinda amateur? [ Don't answer that. ]
[ He moves--it's quick, a flicker of motion and he careens towards the biker gang, hearing the loud vibrations and sound coming from the roars of the engines, and Naruto is determined to prove that their odd way of worshipping is worth little in the eyes of the other gods. He leaps into the air, his body twirling in a strong arch over the gang. ]
Doppoki! [ And he rears back his arm. ] Do your thing!
[ And he gave a mighty swing. ]