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"Hoshiko!" Allan spun around and kicked Vincent in the chest knocking him back a few feet. His right arm was somewhat numb, Vincents attack went further than a physical attack. "Dammit," Allan felt Hoshiko get heavier, it felt like he was holding a regular sword now. Allan grabbed his shoulder, and looked at Vincent straight in the eyes. A look of dedication forced itself into Allan's eyes. He was getting too competitive, he was getting serious, and a little angry.
"Vincey, you make it pretty hard to hold back." Grunted as a sharp pain rushed through his arm causing him to drop Hoshiko. "Hey Hoshiko, how's about we both try a little harder." Allan bent down to pick Hoshiko off the floor. He stood up straight, took his coat off and tossed in on the dojo floor. "Let's make things even!" He yelled as he charged Vincent. Be ready Hoshiko, we cant let him hit us like that again.