[Fallpotato]

Originally Posted by Nighty

Singe wasn't too sure why he was pacing around him, a found it a bit creepy. He felt a strong urge to take another trait from Hannibal, but decided against it. He had to take control of this situation, and quickly before it got out of hand. "Quietstream, slow yourself. No need to pace, you're only wasting energy. Sit." He commanded with a printed look at the ground before him. "Now, it's good that you know that, but there is much more to know. For one, instinct is your main defense, rely on it to help keep you alive. Two, your claws and mouth aren't your only weapons. Use your words. Discover their weaknesses, pull them out and crush them, all by just a few simple words. Sometimes the most damage can be done mentally by toying with your opponents head. Do need an example?" He asked back, looking the Tim dead in the eye.

He shook his head, then sat down. He growled and said "alright, I'll start." He jumped up about to hit his head and spat "you'll never be stronger then hannibal!" He smirked