HE NEVER HAD A CHANCE // Sparring session / WT

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Everyone had partners. That was a shame. And there was no use of powers that also didn't really seem fun. What was the point of not using powers when each creature they were going to go up against would end up having powers? What would happen then? He didn't see the logic in these creatures minds that was for sure. But that didn't mean he was just sitting here for nothing. He was standing on a roof looking down at the mass of creatures that were getting ready to spar with each other. The assassin was going to be taking notes of each creature and how they fought. This way in case he did fight some of these creatures, he would know what to expect later on down the road. There were plenty of creatures here that wanted to get him to shut up. Whether they would just say words or actually act would only show in due time.

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Winter wouldn't have minded the opportunity to spar Killua — it would be interesting to see how his skills stacked up against someone else who was apparently equally well-trained. He had his own spar to focus on right now, though, and other than acknowledging the male's presence out of the corner of his eye, Win's attention was directed to Tama. As soon as the fem jolted forward, he carefully assessed her distribution of weight. Noticing a slight leaning, the wolf sidestepped (not the easiest task considering the size difference) and [b]aimed a swift blow with his left paw to Tama's side, aiming to knock her over or at least unbalance her.
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