[ He's not as prepared for this as he could -- should -- be. The compulsion came over him too fast, his sword is back in his room and it's just sheer luck that he's run into Kousetsu on his way there to retrieve it.
There's a voice in his head hammering at him to cut them down, cut them all down! but right now he has nothing to cut with.
He's got his hands, though.
So rather than answer Kousetsu like he should (like he normally would), Chougi balls his hand into a fist and aims a blow at Kousetsu's jaw. ]
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There's a voice in his head hammering at him to cut them down, cut them all down! but right now he has nothing to cut with.
He's got his hands, though.
So rather than answer Kousetsu like he should (like he normally would), Chougi balls his hand into a fist and aims a blow at Kousetsu's jaw. ]