[All that indignance coming from Yoimiya is delicious to his ears. If he were any less polite than he is, he might of even farted at her just to make it worse~ Then they could have a good sparring match when she wants to beat him up ^^
Though, Ajax doesn't make it far. Yoimiya's challenged him now, and he only glances backwards with the same smirk on his face.]
Oh? What was that again?
[Now, to Ajax, this is no laughing matter, or something to toy with just to win an argument. But her words have ignited a competitive spark, one that flares somewhere deep within him. He called on that power before, and kept control of himself. And he has to do it again, for their own sakes. To keep them safe, even at the cost of his own soul.
But if he's going to do it, he might as well have a little fun while he's at it.
Think like a king. Like how he was before, like how Yoimiya changed her perspective. He changes his mindset to that of one with power, control, leadership. He's in charge and it's his duty to keep his beloved queen safe, so they could take charge and rule this land as they were always destined to. He can feel how the dark monster inside of him chitters with glee, but Ajax only takes a deep breath and reaches down deep within him to grasp a hold of the power it offers, telling it to obey him, and remember its place.
On the outside, abyssal energy swirls around him, dark and toxic just as it had the day before. Taking a deep breath, Ajax eyes close and he relaxes his body just enough to let the power surge through him and begin to manifest around his arm, the polygonal texture of which digitizing around it before it clasps around it with a clap of dark mist and power. Ajax opens his eyes once again to close his hand into a fist, flexing it over and over while looking at his armored arm with a sense of victory, their squabble practically forgotten.]
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Though, Ajax doesn't make it far. Yoimiya's challenged him now, and he only glances backwards with the same smirk on his face.]
Oh? What was that again?
[Now, to Ajax, this is no laughing matter, or something to toy with just to win an argument. But her words have ignited a competitive spark, one that flares somewhere deep within him. He called on that power before, and kept control of himself. And he has to do it again, for their own sakes. To keep them safe, even at the cost of his own soul.
But if he's going to do it, he might as well have a little fun while he's at it.
Think like a king. Like how he was before, like how Yoimiya changed her perspective. He changes his mindset to that of one with power, control, leadership. He's in charge and it's his duty to keep his beloved queen safe, so they could take charge and rule this land as they were always destined to. He can feel how the dark monster inside of him chitters with glee, but Ajax only takes a deep breath and reaches down deep within him to grasp a hold of the power it offers, telling it to obey him, and remember its place.
On the outside, abyssal energy swirls around him, dark and toxic just as it had the day before. Taking a deep breath, Ajax eyes close and he relaxes his body just enough to let the power surge through him and begin to manifest around his arm, the polygonal texture of which digitizing around it before it clasps around it with a clap of dark mist and power. Ajax opens his eyes once again to close his hand into a fist, flexing it over and over while looking at his armored arm with a sense of victory, their squabble practically forgotten.]
...Easier than I thought it would be. Huh...