FriendlyFire was practicing netbattling with some moving targets, aka viruses that were wetting their pants as they watched as each of their own kind was brutally killed, whether it was being torched with a flamethrower, sniped when they least expected, stabbed countless times with a heat blade, or being blasted with burning laser. After he was done, he simply sat on the ground and said, sounding quite disappointed, "When will there be an actual fight?"
"FF, you're still pretty weak." Darvis said.
"Sure I am..." He replied sarcastically.

(You can just post Satsu or something if Satsujinken is too long.)

The swish of a frayed and tattered black hakama, and there stood Satsujinken; with his right arm tucked into his hakama, the left clutched his katana's sheath within his crimson obi.

"Shinji... he looks pretty strong. What do you say?" Satsujinken grinned maliciously.

A sigh, then a tired reply; "Sure, why not? I could use some excitement right now..."

OOC:You can say FF if you don't want to say FriendlyFire.

FriendlyFire looked up to see a navi.
"If its a battle you want, its a battle you'll get." FF grinned as he stood up and activated his weaponry. "Seriously, let's fight."