(Fearless and skilled. Hizen likes it. He's so tired of fighting small fry guards that run away and cower the moment they get a scratch or the fight turns against them. He's tired of fighting against skilless losers who crumble the moment they realize their strength alone isn't going to help them against a more skilled opponent.
There's a wild look in his eye when he manages to draw blood but it doesn't last long because the moment he realizes where Jack is aiming, he sticks out his leg to kick the other back. He isn't afraid to fight dirty if it's for the sake of winning. Honor is for the privileged who have never had to worry about fighting just to survive. It's really Jack's fault for picking such a bad target. His neck is his most sensitive spot and he doesn't even let his own allies get close to it.)
What d'ya think you're aiming for?
(And he reaches for his sheath to use as a second, dull blade. He aims for Jack's face.)
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There's a wild look in his eye when he manages to draw blood but it doesn't last long because the moment he realizes where Jack is aiming, he sticks out his leg to kick the other back. He isn't afraid to fight dirty if it's for the sake of winning. Honor is for the privileged who have never had to worry about fighting just to survive. It's really Jack's fault for picking such a bad target. His neck is his most sensitive spot and he doesn't even let his own allies get close to it.)
What d'ya think you're aiming for?
(And he reaches for his sheath to use as a second, dull blade. He aims for Jack's face.)