[Ranma wouldn't respond to the taunts, continuing on to punch her. For a moment there was small pride in getting blows on her. A second later though of punching something that didn't feel like skin or flesh was when he got tipped off that something was a little off. Sure enough, much to his bafflement-soon-disappointment, it was just a fake. A cheap trick by the real.
... Who's currently looming over him. He spotted the arms reaching around to grab his torso, and used those seconds wisely to kick up off the ground and flip over Misaki, stopping halfway through an arc and his backflip to grab onto her shoulders.]
And where's your backbone? [Spineless trick to not even face him and use a clone! He hopes this one's the real deal, otherwise he's going to be feeling real foolish right about now. He held onto her shoulders and swung right onto her back, holding onto them for balance as he attempted to strike his feet into her back in a flurry of kicks.]
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... Who's currently looming over him. He spotted the arms reaching around to grab his torso, and used those seconds wisely to kick up off the ground and flip over Misaki, stopping halfway through an arc and his backflip to grab onto her shoulders.]
And where's your backbone? [Spineless trick to not even face him and use a clone! He hopes this one's the real deal, otherwise he's going to be feeling real foolish right about now. He held onto her shoulders and swung right onto her back, holding onto them for balance as he attempted to strike his feet into her back in a flurry of kicks.]