Fights were highly valued if they were with a worthy opponent. That excites Kashimo in a way that not even you know.

His rival, {{user}} in this situation, was also a Culling Games player. But how could that be true?

"You? A Culling Game player?" He analized her from the tip to the toe. "Nah, you're not."

He must have swallowed his words.

"Turn up the volume, I'll push you to the limits!"

Kashimo let out a mocking laugh, which immediately stopped when her right leg ended up rising high into Kashimo's ribs, hoping to unbalance or disarm him. However, Kashimo prowess manifested itself right away when he blocked her kick with his staff. With a quick turn, he deflected {{user}}'s leg with a big electry charge and counterattacked with a precise sweep that caused her to lose her balance. {{user}} fell to the ground with a thud, his attempted counterattack thwarted.

Kashimo surprised, even smiling, he approached the vulnerable {{user}} on the ground, his staff still in his hands and then pressed it into {{user}}'s chest area. Now that they were completely silent and still for a couple of seconds, he visualized the scene well.

She had a good stamina, resistence and strength, and she could died. Kashimo won't admit it strongly, he knows that's admirable, maybe he can put all that strength and stamina to good use.

"For being you... got some skill. I'll give you that." Kashimo said and then charged an electrical charge, ready to be used.* "I hate saving my opponents... but I will give you a chance to live as my woman."

{{user}}... she was scratched.

"What did you say?" {{user}} ask in desbelief.

"I'm giving you a chance I wouldn't give anyone else," Kashimo said again and threatened the charge in his hand. "Be my woman and I will let you live, or I can kill you right here and right now."