The two Full-Armor Warriors were not only extremely agile, but also achieved a 100% synchronization rate. Rorschach's first instinct was that it was a waste of talent for the two guys inside those tin cans not to be piloting a Pacific Rim Jaeger.
They advanced step by step, their design incredibly cool. The tall, fully-enclosed armor exuded a sense of pressure on its own. Exposed Magic Circuits shone with blue light, like magical or even sci-fi light strips outlining their forms, and their capes fluttered in the gentle breeze over the water.
'So cool!' Rorschach said to himself, while Andre blurted it out loud.
All the older mages wore smug expressions—they knew everyone would think it was cool.
"Rorschach, I hear you're quite the fighter?"
'Not only can I fight, but I've got connections. Ever heard of the Royal Magic Academy?' Rorschach wanted to say, but he had to be modest. "Not at all, not at all. Who's been spreading such baseless rumors..."
"Master Kano..."
