Cherry POV

Finally! I was ready to go head to head with that dread-locked bastard.

"He's dangerous Cherry, don't underestimate that bastard just because you don't like him." Hiruma murmured to me under his breath.

"You seem to forget, I'm more dangerous." I responded with a chuckle, walking to get in my set. This Agon was honestly no threat, he was human afterall, but even more than that... he'd never experienced fear and he had no idea how to deal with it. My little trick of triggering his fear the other day had really thrown him for a loop; he froze, so much for his quick reflexes.

Let's see how fearful we could really make him. Aaaaand the kick! I was so glad when Agon was the one that caught the ball. I sped up ahead of the rest of the team, targetting the 'star player' (heh) and getting even more amped when I smelt his emotions; shock and anger was quite the cocktail. He brought his arm up when I got in range, like he was going to karate chop me, ha like that was going to happen. I caught his chop with my forearm, slamming my other palm in between his collar bones. Oh how he went flying. I had put enough force in my hit that it threw him a couple yards, skidding on his back.

I put on a grin, walking over and looking down at him, "Get up, c'mon, don't tell me you're already done?" He grit his teeth, letting out a 'fuck' with growling undertones. "Get up." I insisted.

He ampled to his feet, sneering at me, "shut the fuck up! This isn't over! You just wait, I'm going to fucking break you!"

I tilted my head, "I wouldn't bet on that." And with that headed back to the team.

"What the hell was that?!" Youichi demanded with a glare. I was supposed to have stayed with the team so we would be assured in catching Agon, I'd left a hole when I sped up.

"I couldn't help myself! It all went well anyway!" I responded with a smile.

"Stick to the plan I make." He hissed, jabbing his finger at me.

"Yes, m'lord, whatever you say, m'lord." I replied in a tease, which made him glare harder. "The game is just beginning, leave Agon to me."

"Fine, I'll leave him all to you." I grinned as Youichi relented, and got back in the set. Whether Agon ran the ball or was merely part of the defense, I was going to slam him down again.
We met head-on again, he was trying to get around me but was getting nowhere. And it was freaking him the fuck out as I mirrored him. They said he was all high and mighty for his reaction speed, but it was useless when someone you faced had equal reaction time; or better in the case of this demon. No matter which way he stepped, even his faking movements, I matched him every time, practically in sync with him.

"Get the fuck out of my way!" He growled with frustration, lowering his body to bulldoze through me. I mirrored him still, but lowered my shoulders just a bit more than his. With my lower center of gravity, it was easy to steam-roll him, laying him flat on his back the instant we hit each other.

"Is that really all you've got? What bravado for such a poor preformance." I snickered at him; I was always up for teaching a jerk some humilation.

Agon jumped to his feet, nearly slamming his helmet into mine as he snapped at me, "Shut your fucking mouth! You just wait!"

"I've been waiting for awhile." I responded with a grin.

"You fucker!" I moved to the side, seamlessly tripping the asshole as he tried to attack me.

"Get up, I'm not done with you." I ordered.