PCs with Makoto

[swordhandled]

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[justfists]

[this is... almost unfair.

But she's in the zone now.]

Rakukaja!

[she shouts as she gets closer, and the blocky persona motorcycle lights up again, light covering Makoto.

she doesn't try to dodge his hit.]

[swordhandled]

[ Well, so be it.

In a fit of athletic prowess, he's performing more flips as he attacks her five times in quick succession, though each hit already seems to have less strength behind it when compared to his usual attacks ]

[justfists]

[and they also seem to... not be hurting her? Yes, there are minor signs of blood, but, really, she's just taking it.

like a champ.

and then... she punches him, a swift uppercut.]

[swordhandled]

[ well--

that takes him

he falls back and just lies on the ground, catching his breath ]

[justfists]

[... she jumps up and down a little bit, before kneeling beside him.]

And then she casts diarahan.

enjoy... that full heal.]

You okay?

[swordhandled]

[ he looks up at her and gives her a weary smile ] That's quite a punch you have there.

[justfists]

I had a lot of stress I needed to get out. So, your assistance was greatly appreciated.

[swordhandled]

Understandable. I know what's that like rather well.

[justfists]

[and so, she sits down next to him, thinking.]

Owain, are you any sort of strategist or planner?

[swordhandled]

I am no tactician by trade, but I can come up with ideas when necessary.