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Matthias Lanier
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Sato looked at the giant monstrous demon, Son of bitch. Already? We haven't even gotten to the mission start point yet, but alas not all goes according to plan.
He stepped back from the entrance to the lower deck and moved directly in front of the beast. Sato put all his weight on his right foot so he could slide the left around the outside of his right ending at the front position, and bringing forty percent of his weight back to the left foot. He breathed in raising his arms up and with a breath out lowered them again. Finally he opened his arms as if ready to embrace a friend and turned his hips toward the demon.
"Greetings Posture." Sato said smiling at his little joke. He stared at the beast awaiting its first attack.
He stepped back from the entrance to the lower deck and moved directly in front of the beast. Sato put all his weight on his right foot so he could slide the left around the outside of his right ending at the front position, and bringing forty percent of his weight back to the left foot. He breathed in raising his arms up and with a breath out lowered them again. Finally he opened his arms as if ready to embrace a friend and turned his hips toward the demon.
"Greetings Posture." Sato said smiling at his little joke. He stared at the beast awaiting its first attack.