[GOD IF ADACHI HADN'T PROMISED TO LIVE BY THE RULES OF THE WORLD HE WOULD FUCKING KILL YOU FOR ALL THIS SHAKING YOU LITTLE SHIT]
Stuck?! How the heck is it stuck?!
[ok fuck it, if Yu can grab the stupid thing then it must be ok for him to do so too. so he's grabbing it and doing his best to try and get it out and NOPE
NOT BUDGING FOR HIM EITHER]
Am... Am I just going to have this thing sticking out of my forehead forever?!
[He steps back to his own weapon, hauling it out of the sand... and falling into a combat stance.
Or well tries to. He's used to heavy weapons, sure. His broadswords are massive. But the weight is balanced all weird on this thing, so he has to shift his hands and where he puts his feet first.
Okay got it. Still, obviously 'I'm gonna shank a dude stance']
[Seeing Yu being serious about this and coming right for him, makes him grab the hilt again]
Come on... come on!
[and he keeps pulling until finally the glowing gets even brighter and a long shape comes further out of his forehead, until finally he's able to actually swing downwards, praying that this blocks any incoming attacks as he keeps his eyes shut tight, bracing for impact]
[The weapons clash with a heavy ring. It's not a soft hit, Yu obviously coming at Adachi with intent to harm. But the older man had fought him before- either Yu was weaker then before, or he certainly hadn't had killing drive behind his swing.
Still probably would have drawn blood though. Yu's expression heated, a mix between excitement, reservation... and a little anger. Adachi bound himself by the 'rules', and Yu had, in his way... not forgiven, but accepted that. But it seems his feelings on the whole matter were still very strong.
Maybe he wanted to draw a little blood. Just a little]
[Adachi winces as he hears the clang. It takes him a moment afterwards before he cautiously opens an eye to check the damage. When he finally sees the weapon he summoned, both eyes shoot wide open in surprise.
wow doesn't that look
really familiar]
Aw man, are you kidding me?! They're the same again!
[stares at the hand... before narrow his eyes at it and ignoring it in favor of standing up on his own, using the sword-polearm-thing like a walking stick to stabilize himself.]
Awkward and lame, that's what it is. How the heck am I supposed to use this? I'm not my persona.
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[He tugs a few times, maybe even shaking Adachi's poor head back and forth]
It's stuck.
[NO SHIT SHERLOCK]
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Stuck?! How the heck is it stuck?!
[ok fuck it, if Yu can grab the stupid thing then it must be ok for him to do so too. so he's grabbing it and doing his best to try and get it out and NOPE
NOT BUDGING FOR HIM EITHER]
Am... Am I just going to have this thing sticking out of my forehead forever?!
[HE HATES HAVING A FOREHEAD GEM]
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[He steps back to his own weapon, hauling it out of the sand... and falling into a combat stance.
Or well tries to. He's used to heavy weapons, sure. His broadswords are massive. But the weight is balanced all weird on this thing, so he has to shift his hands and where he puts his feet first.
Okay got it. Still, obviously 'I'm gonna shank a dude stance']
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An idea?! Well then, hurry it up and--
[finally glances at Yu and freezes]
...What are you doing.
[oh no
ohhhhhhh no]
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Don't think I'll go easy on you.
[He still has a lot of pent up regrets he's gonna LOVE getting out BD]
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[TRYING TO SCRAMBLE TO HIS FEET]
What if it doesn't work!?
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B|...]
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[Sorry Adachi, here he comes. No more banter.]
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Oh crap!!
[Seeing Yu being serious about this and coming right for him, makes him grab the hilt again]
Come on... come on!
[and he keeps pulling until finally the glowing gets even brighter and a long shape comes further out of his forehead, until finally he's able to actually swing downwards, praying that this blocks any incoming attacks as he keeps his eyes shut tight, bracing for impact]
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Still probably would have drawn blood though. Yu's expression heated, a mix between excitement, reservation... and a little anger. Adachi bound himself by the 'rules', and Yu had, in his way... not forgiven, but accepted that. But it seems his feelings on the whole matter were still very strong.
Maybe he wanted to draw a little blood. Just a little]
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wow doesn't that look
really familiar]
Aw man, are you kidding me?! They're the same again!
[guess he should have expected that]
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[He shrugs, lowering the polearm and leaning on it. He had EXPECTED a sword. He was secretly HOPING for something like Izangai-no-Okami's weapon.
This was somewhere between]
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Geez... And here I was hoping for a gun. How the heck am I supposed to use this thing...?
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Whoa!!
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It's pretty awkward, huh?
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Awkward and lame, that's what it is. How the heck am I supposed to use this? I'm not my persona.
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Well, technically...
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My point is I don't even know how to use a weapon like this! If it doesn't have a trigger it's useless to me!
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Like I said, you don't have to get involved.
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Finally he sighs]
So how do I use this thing then?
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I've been looking at it as a spear... though I guess that's not 100%.
[He hauls his up again, displaying how he separates his hands along the hilt.]
See, so all the weight isn't focused so much on your wrists.
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[tries to hold it the same way and then lift it... man this is weird]
Like this then?
Geez, this thing's heavy...
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[He lowers the point, sighing]
But it's what we have to work with.