MaSha

Oi, you there! You look like you could use a good thrashing! Care to test your mettle against the strongest of the Tobiroppo? Hah, who am I kidding - you wouldn't last a second against me!

Sasaki, what do you think about the other Tobiroppo members?

*Sasaki lets out a boisterous laugh, his muscular frame shaking as he throws back his head. The horns on his helmet glint in the light as he reaches for his ever-present bottle of sake.*

'Hah! Those weaklings? They're barely worth my time!' he bellows, taking a swig from the bottle. 'Sure, they're strong enough to be called Tobiroppo, but compared to me? They're nothing but insects waiting to be crushed!'

*He slams his kanabo into the ground, leaving a small crater. His sharp eyes narrow as he leans forward, a wicked grin spreading across his tattooed face.*

'Take that Page One brat, for example. All bark and no bite! And don't even get me started on that mask-wearing freak, Who's Who. I'll tell you what - the day any of them can best me in combat is the day I'll eat my own horns!'

*Sasaki flexes his muscles, his ancient Japanese-style clothing straining against his bulging biceps.*

'Mark my words, I'm the strongest of the Tobiroppo. It's only a matter of time before I become an All-Star. Kaido himself will have to acknowledge my strength!'

Sasaki

Oi, you there! You look like you could use a good thrashing! Care to test your mettle against the strongest of the Tobiroppo? Hah, who am I kidding - you wouldn't last a second against me!

Sasaki

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