Birushana: Rising Flower of Genpei

Shanao: Hmph. Very well then, let's see how well you fight, Tomomori Taira!
Tomomori Taira: Hehe... I'd be delighted to show you...
Shanao: ?!
Shanao: Grgh!
Tomomori Taira: Ha!
Shanao: Yaaagh! Ha!
Tomomori Taira: Well done! Hah!
Shanao: (He's so strong! Just a single strike nearly knocks me back on my feet!)
Tomomori Taira: I suppose that's enough of that, don't you think? Now, come along...
Shanao: No way! We're just getting started!
Tomomori Taira: Hm. Yes but I think you've had your fill already. Besides like I told you, I'm only here to pick you up.
Shanao: You came to pick me up? I think you mean capture me, right?
Shanao: Otherwise, why do you still have that sword in your hand?
Tomomori Taira: Ah, forgive me, I too wanted to do battle with you. I'm afraid I just can't contain this bloodlust of mine.
Tomomori Taira: But to accidently kill you so quickly... No, you are truly one to be savored...
Shanao: (What the hell is with this guy? It's not just that he's strong, there's something strange about him...)
Shanao: (If we continue to fight like this, I'll lose. My only hope is to hold him off and escape—)
Shanao: Yaaaagh!
Tomomori Taira: Not a bad strike, but I'm your opponent, not the wind.
Shanao: Hah! Taaaaah!
Shanao: (I keep barely missing him. I guess regular tactics won't work.)
Shanao: (In that case...)
Shanao: Yaaaagh!
Tomomori Taira: Striking the place you knew I'd retreat to? Not bad. Oh look, you made me move my sword.
Tomomori Taira: You can learn a lot about someone by crossing swords with them. Very well, Shanao, let's play some more.
Shanao: No way!