Reporting... |
Prelude
Akira looked up at Wild, and then leaned against the wall. Wild's words were a grim reminder of his defeat, but Akira knew it wasn't an intentional attack, so he shook it off. Such defeat in the past would be replied with seppeku, but although Akira followed the code of Bushido, he took its teachings with a grain of salt. He noticed Wild glancing at his arm as well as his leg, and he continued the conversation with jest, which was uncommon as Akira was rarely frivolous. He then followed with an introduction as he raised his left arm to shake hands.
"Heh, you should of seen the other guy...or guys...as for my arm, I lost it long before today...my name is Akira, I transferred from California. Pleased to meet you" |