Blood is a familiar thing for Shiva, not so much for Robin. True, he's bled and made others bleed before. But always, he has tried to prevail with a minimal amount of bloodshed. Battles have been an equation to him, a calculation of the minimum force expenditure necessary to achieve victory, the optimal result. He can't remember a time he wanted to make a man bleed, before now.
Neron's influence is fading, but the anger is still there. His eyes focus back on Blockbuster.
"For an innocent girl. For someone I cared about, someone that piece of trash murdered."
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Date: 2009-06-25 04:02 am (UTC)Neron's influence is fading, but the anger is still there. His eyes focus back on Blockbuster.
"For an innocent girl. For someone I cared about, someone that piece of trash murdered."