[Ah, damn. The only thing worse for his pride than not finishing the fight is having somebody else finish it for him. For a few seconds, the voices around him gain an echo-like quality; Guren still understands enough to get the point, though. With a groan, he sits up a bit and lifts his hand in surrender.]
Alright, uncle. You win, big guy.
[More jeering from the crowd, but he really doesn't care. Guren eases his hands behind his head and lies right back down. He closes his eyes, too, figuring that Kazuki is still standing in the vicinity.]
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Alright, uncle. You win, big guy.
[More jeering from the crowd, but he really doesn't care. Guren eases his hands behind his head and lies right back down. He closes his eyes, too, figuring that Kazuki is still standing in the vicinity.]
There. You happy?