Kuwabara held a serious as he popped his knuckled and then place his hand on his bicep while flexing his arm, “Bring it Onji, if you still got it!” The older man ignored this as he shifted his arms in a sort of half circle movement. Both awaited for Juri to give the green before they could start their fight.
“And by the unquestionable authority of randomly rolled dice, Kuwabara and Ongi will fight. Starting right now!” Juri glamorously signaled.
The human male wasted no time as he launched himself at his opponent, swinging wildly in vain attempts to land one on him. Onji never once raised a fist against Kuwabara, simply making a fool out of the orange haired male by easily dodging his attacks. This only seemed to upset Kuwa the more he missed. He took a swing at the old man who jumped back several feet, distancing himself from another.
“I was going to give you a senior discount,” the human panted in a huffy manner, “But now it