[Joseph thought maybe that might be enough when he gets him in the gut. Or at least enough to give Caesar a moment to calm himself down without anything further. But then he's being grabbed and before he can stop the momentum, Joseph is sent stumbling backwards and seeing stars when Caesar hits him head with a headbutt.]
[He catches himself, his eyes squeezed shut for a moment as he shakes his head to try and shake off the fuzziness he feels now in his face. He's about 80% certain his nose is bleeding, but that's the least of his concerns as that earlier maturity of just letting Caesar lose the wind in his sails eventually and wind down is forgotten. The right combination of stronger pain than their usual scraps mixed in with his confusion as to why he's being punished like this is more than enough to strike at his own quick temper.]
You son of a bitch... [he growls.]
[Of course once Joseph's been set off, it overrides and colors most everything. Technique isn't forgotten, but it is transformed into something rougher, blunter. He's more like a bruiser just looking to pummel and lash out. It's exactly why he just comes back at Caesar simply swinging.]
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[He catches himself, his eyes squeezed shut for a moment as he shakes his head to try and shake off the fuzziness he feels now in his face. He's about 80% certain his nose is bleeding, but that's the least of his concerns as that earlier maturity of just letting Caesar lose the wind in his sails eventually and wind down is forgotten. The right combination of stronger pain than their usual scraps mixed in with his confusion as to why he's being punished like this is more than enough to strike at his own quick temper.]
You son of a bitch... [he growls.]
[Of course once Joseph's been set off, it overrides and colors most everything. Technique isn't forgotten, but it is transformed into something rougher, blunter. He's more like a bruiser just looking to pummel and lash out. It's exactly why he just comes back at Caesar simply swinging.]