{Voice; UN: bakusaiga}

[prince_of_the_moon]

I wish to fight.

{Because, damn it all, he knows battle. Relationships? Apparently he is a failure in that arena.}

Do not reply if you are weak.

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[pilot05]

Do I look so stupid to you? [He raises his blade again, smirking.] I know my own strength, especially without Nataku. I may be one of the strongest men in my world, but things are very different here.

[The comment about his true form has Wufei lifting a brow, but he doesn't hesitate. He's not dumb enough to miss the brag about increasing his power. His chest stings but he ignores it as he charges again. He swings as if to kill, more than confident in Sesshoumaru's ability to deflect. It's stronger than before, fueled by adrenaline, and he follows the attack with two more strikes, a knee towards his groin, then tries to slam the same heel towards the inside of Sesshoumaru's ankle.]

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[prince_of_the_moon]

{A small smile follows that little speech. Wufei might survive for more than a day or two.}

Humans are reckless.

{That is just...a fact. He hasn't met one that is particularly patient. Then again, he does tend to inspire hotheadedness with his tactics.

The killing blow is met and mostly deflected. "Mostly" because when Sesshomaru moves to do the same to the two other strikes, he shifts and cuts his arm on the blade. Ah well.}

Do you wish for me to land on my back?

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[pilot05]

[He laughs when Sesshoumaru calls humans reckless, and his grin is almost feral when he manages to draw blood.] I only wish for a challenge. To feel the heat of battle in my veins.

[Still, he jumps back, anticipating retaliation and raising his sword to meet it.] They say justice is blind. Perhaps danger is what she is blind to.

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[prince_of_the_moon]

Then you will die young. {Unfortunate, but probable given how humans seem to love skirmishes. Using Bakusaiga, his fang, he aims at a tree, demolishing it without touching it. Then he points the fang at Wufei.}

You are not blind. {He makes a soft amused sound. How ironic.} Who do you have to protect?

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[pilot05]

I hope so. [In the heat of battle he said more than he meant to, but he wasn't going to take it back now. When he sees Bakusaiga demolish the tree, his sword flickers, going from cobalt to green before settling on a pale gray color.]

Nothing. Everything worthy of protection, everything needing it, is either gone or secure now. [Having seen the power of the blade his opponent wields, he's not stupid enough to attack.]

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[prince_of_the_moon]

Is life so difficult? {He catches the color change and narrows his eyes.} What do the colors mean?

{Sesshomaru snorts at the reasoning.}

Your world has come to an end? Life has meaning. You would throw it away without regret?

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[pilot05]

[He glances to his sword, shrugs his shoulders, and ignores that first question, instead answering the second.] It seems to change with my mood.

Worse; My world has achieved peace. As a warrior, I am obsolete. [The sword's gray color darkens.]