Kioet: Well then, that's just great, but why would I want to fight him? What if he's just an illusion?
*Kioet's shield glows brighter*
Kioet:AND WHAT IF HE'S NOT.
*Kioet pulls out a bo-stick, and lands in front of the beast*
Kioet: YOU JUST HAD TO TURN EVIL, DIDN'T YOU?!
Battle is a pure form of expression. It is heart and discipline, reduced to movement and motion. In battle, the words are swept away, giving way to actions-- mercy, sacrifice, anger, fear. These are pure moments of expression.