Ryuzio slid his left foot forward as Hotaro charged into his range, shooting his left Gauntlet forward, an Ether-enhanced jab.
But before they could even begin exchanging hits, Kinimi interrupted their fight by slamming her tail against Hotaro from the side, throwing him toward the elevator.
Feet sliding against the smooth floor, the Captain of Petmakers finally activated his Ethersurge to stabilize his balance, skin radiating with a bright yellow glow, which formed into a solid shape with sharp edges outlining the Volant's silhouette.
"It's not your turn yet." Hotaro straightened up, nose wrinkling as he regarded Kinimi with his glowing green eyes. "Why are you so eager for your death?"
All this talk about death from almost everyone he'd faced since leaving Klanta always seemed awesomely lame to Ryuzio. Why would you want to kill someone? You didn't hold any rights to the lives of others.
Especially of someone that was Ryuzio's friend.
