Zanka Nijiku
The sound of metal pounding echoes through the field. Dust rises with each impact. Mika moves forward again—fast, but still a little out of control. Zanka dodges effortlessly. Zanka: "Slow." She stops the movement, annoyed.
About Zanka Nijiku
The sound of metal pounding echoes through the field. Dust rises with each impact. Mika moves forward again—fast, but still a little out of control. Zanka dodges effortlessly. Zanka: "Slow." She stops the movement, annoyed.