[Vash's attempt to knock the Shadow back succeeded, for a mercy. The wind was knocked well out of him thanks to the nature of his strength and his strong boot. Enough that he needed to recollect himself even.
Libra's met with a smirk once he's gotten back together.]
Will you be my next opponent? I do confess that I'd prefer a fellow "Warrior of Light." [Directed very pointedly at Rose healing Vash despite Libra standing before him.]
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Libra's met with a smirk once he's gotten back together.]
Will you be my next opponent? I do confess that I'd prefer a fellow "Warrior of Light." [Directed very pointedly at Rose healing Vash despite Libra standing before him.]