Bison wasn't used to getting his moves interrupted like that. Power is one thing, but such speed! Bison caught his punch barely in time, his two hands cradling the fist like a football. And yet, the chip damage was severe. Bison had hoped that his two flaming hands might make some kind of impact.
"Urgh...All the joy of children...dies with you tonight, you insect!"
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"Urgh...All the joy of children...dies with you tonight, you insect!"