[ Second time's the charm, as it were, as the table switches directions and smashes into him on the other side. Nero goes down, his shoulder taking the brunt of the impact with the floor, and rolls, letting the rest of the table swing by.
He gets back up though, putting some distance between them as he rolls his shoulder. He stays at a distance, watching Satsuki, recalculating. The ball's in the other guy's court for now. ]
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He gets back up though, putting some distance between them as he rolls his shoulder. He stays at a distance, watching Satsuki, recalculating. The ball's in the other guy's court for now. ]