{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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[Action]

[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.]

[Action]

[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?

[Action]

[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.]