Piss Off[Jace Knight/No Death/Possible CW]

every thing's gonna crash and break

Jace didn't respond to the girl's poorly thought-out taunt. It didn't seem like she was going to leave like he had asked. So now he really had to beat her somehow? That was just great.

Jace's thoughts were confirmed when the Togabito went into a little rant about why she didn't want to go back to Hell. But he didn't care about that. "Not the point. You were sent there for a reason. You don't belong here." he said coldly. Jace usually would never say such a thing, and he had never believed in Hell to begin with, but he was at the end of his rope. He felt half-dead after trying to drive this monstrous bitch off, and she was going to sit here and complain? She wouldn't even take the chance he gave her to leave? He was so done with this shit.

"Pfft." Jace had to try really hard to keep himself from laughing at the bit about the 'hot-blooded Mexican'. It was like she still thought she was human, or something. But if she was going to through insults out there, he had to reciprocate. "Those were boobs?" he questioned flatly, making himself look truly surprised. They were kind of small. They hadn't even padded his collision much; it still hurt falling into her even though his face had landed there.

Eesh. Did she really just say what he thought she said, and then say she wasn't a monster? She shot people's nuts off and thought it wasn't a big deal? Did she have any idea how much that would hurt? Just thinking about it made his hurt a little. But now wasn't the time for him to respond to that; and he didn't want to. The girl was running towards him again.

"You're not welcome in this world anymore!" he ended up saying another harsh thing before, lunging at the Togabito, throwing his right first towards her face. A thin plate of metal had formed in front of his hand, so if he ended up hitting her, it would make the punch that much more painful. If she dodged, the plate would explode, sending pieces of shrapnel to burst outwards in a small radius. The damage it could do was limited, but it was something. Once again, Jace's Sigil was reacting to his will. But that wasn't exactly a good thing; he had barely any Reiatsu left to spare already. It was a good thing he had used an attack that wasn't very taxing.

Jace hadn't seen the girl duck out, and while his metal plate would be exploding close to the Togabito's back, he fell back on his rear, somewhat stunned from the surprise blow to his jaw. But he wasn't quite out of it enough to not see her right in front of him and know what he was supposed to be doing. Still on the ground, Jace kicked towards the Togabito's feet with as much force as he could muster, aiming to send her onto the ground. This next part made the Proxy really wish that he had an actual weapon like everyone else seemed to. If he had sent the girl to the ground, he would crawl over to her, put his left arm by her head so that he was over her and she couldn't get up. He made sure that his crotch was well away from the Togabito's legs, though. He just couldn't forget what she had said earlier. His right arm was cocked back, as if he was going to try and punch her again. But then he stopped. This looked so wrong. Flat-chested monster or not, he couldn't bring himself to beat down a girl. So he hesitated there, well-aware that he had probably just screwed himself over but unable to do anything about it.

credit to arizona of gangnam style