like slapping a fish
Incubus ensured his defensives were locked and loaded as the fight was to begin. There was no name given by his vibrant opponent, merely a suggestion to keep the fight civil. Incubus had no intentions of going beyond the unwritten boundaries of a spar. He was not here to maul someone's eye out but surely this stranger was merely ensuring they were on the same page. Couldn't fault him for that, he figured. With his now weight evenly distributed, ears flicked back, and scruff puffed out Inc was prepared for the initial assault. As the stranger charged his way Incubus kicked off and aimed to help close the distance between them. As Hanzo's head dipped down it was clear he was going for a jab with his horns. Instead of complying with this jousting attempt Incubus dug his paws into the ground, stopping his strides at the last minute, and aimed to jut out his shoulder towards his opponent's head. Inc hoped his opponent would have too much momentum to stop in time and that pretty koi cranium would come crashing into his boney shoulder. Incubus vs Hanzō for Spar
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