[That voice makes Richtofen give pause. Where has he heard that before..? It takes him a moment, but he concludes that this boy was at the meeting he attended a few days back. Technically, that should mean he should be willing to ally with him, shouldn't it?
...Well. Richtofen isn't in particularly good spirits today. And besides, it's a fight to the death, in which only one person can possibly win. He doesn't feel any strong sense of loyalty to this person - doesn't even know his name - and so he feels no shame or remorse as he draws his weapon.]
No, I'm not. I don't think I'm much better than one, though.
[He grips the blade of his machete tightly. He's not adept with large blades, but they draw a lot of blood, so he'll wing it.
He flashes Kuja something that might pass for a smile, if your definition of the word was broad enough.]
Unfortunately for you, mein Freund, I'm a very competitive person.
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...Well. Richtofen isn't in particularly good spirits today. And besides, it's a fight to the death, in which only one person can possibly win. He doesn't feel any strong sense of loyalty to this person - doesn't even know his name - and so he feels no shame or remorse as he draws his weapon.]
No, I'm not. I don't think I'm much better than one, though.
[He grips the blade of his machete tightly. He's not adept with large blades, but they draw a lot of blood, so he'll wing it.
He flashes Kuja something that might pass for a smile, if your definition of the word was broad enough.]
Unfortunately for you, mein Freund, I'm a very competitive person.