[Ares finds himself pleasantly surprised when Caesar manages to hold his own. Most mortals with a loud hubris like his tended to get smacked down a lot more quickly and with a lot less effort involved.
He is ready to up the ante when his opponent shoots towards him a barrage of -- bubbles? Mid-charge, he leaps away from them so that they strike the ground beneath him. The glowing crackling of hamon leaves him puzzled.]
I see. So this is your power, then?
[Lightning was certainly nothing to trifle with, something he's learned quite intimately. Time to get a little more serious, then. The wrappings over his knuckles begin to glow red with his curse. Those blows were about to get a lot more painful.]
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He is ready to up the ante when his opponent shoots towards him a barrage of -- bubbles? Mid-charge, he leaps away from them so that they strike the ground beneath him. The glowing crackling of hamon leaves him puzzled.]
I see. So this is your power, then?
[Lightning was certainly nothing to trifle with, something he's learned quite intimately. Time to get a little more serious, then. The wrappings over his knuckles begin to glow red with his curse. Those blows were about to get a lot more painful.]