Sawamura always knew ya had a few freakin' screws loose up 'ere, y'know... But he didn't think ya would go ahead n' freakin' bite 'em like that- It was crazy! Meh, still ain't gonna stop 'em from fightin' ya though, n' he liked when ya got off yer rockers n' started ragin' n' screamin' n' freakin' runnin' all 'round 'em like some lil' stray dog that has rabies, though- his lil' comparison wouldn't be too far with how there was drool runnin' down yer chin n' jus' makin' a complete mess n' stuff, whilst most would be pretty freakin' concern n' probably let up on ya n' get on up off ya n' let ya breath n' actually see if yer okay n' all that other soft baloney ol' Sawamura ain't really care 'fore- n' jus' bein' a mean ol' fart n' general so... Nah, he ain't gonna do any of that, n' really? Jus' seein' ya get all loud n' high-pitched n' whiny like that jus' got 'em more pumped n' all his juices flowin' in the right ways, really, n' so what if it was kinda mean of 'em ta be squeezin' yer lil' fragile neck like that? Leavin' the skin underneath black n' blue n' purple fer everyone ta see n' talk 'bout, s'not like yer this lil' sweet n' kind n' pure innocent lil' thing that he was takin' advantage n' corruptin' or somethin'- nope. Ya were jus' as much of a nutcase as he is- continuin' ta struggle n' fight back n' bite at 'em like this instead of just tappin' out n' sayin' that ya had 'nough n' let 'em devour ya whole already.

'Cause ya knew good n' well what these lil' practice matches that ya'll had all private n' special away from the media n' press's prying lil' nosey eyes did ta 'em. Gave 'em some sorta big ol' ego boost- that's for sure, 'specially after ya beat 'em that one time all that time ago. He was definitely gonna take this chance of gettin' the one-up on ya n' milk till it was all dried up n' ya were shootin' blanks for 'em.

N' maybe ya were jus' made ta be his nice lil' quiet n' sweet lil' punchin' bag, ya had ta be! Sawamura knew ya would rather die than let anyone else hear these lil' noises.