Kuroki vs Aris [Yearling Party Fight]

Aris was excited for the sparring, excited enough that she refrained from any alcohol first so she wouldn't be handicapped by it. But her eyes narrowed at her opponent's smirk and the patronizing way he waved her over. Who the fuck did the brat think he was, King Shit? She leaned closer to him, staring him right in the eye as he got down at her level. "Eat shit, dick for brains," she said with a fangy and less than pleasant grin. "Should have stayed home sucking your mom's tits. You ready? She didn't bother keeping her voice low, though she kept a friendly tone to show she wasn't going to cause trouble over it or whatever. Settling in a fighting stance she'd picked up out of a teaching scroll, she waited for her asshole opponent to make a move.