Please. A martial artist in this day and age? What the hell? Shinjiro's not too interested in the arena, or really getting involved with crap like this, but if he has to, he will. When a 16-bit sprite decides he wants to mess with the baddest kid in Gekkoukan high, it's time to cut the shit and show him who's boss. Yang's claws were a feared force in Light, but up here in Middle, he's about to meet his match. Indeed, Shinjiro's High Counter will make a mess of Yang's fists of fury, reflecting his own potent (and thoroughly ineffective against Shinji) disabling attacks. With no weakness to exploit, Shinji's going to have plenty of time to Power Charge, and then let Yang have it with a mighty God's Hand, turning the frail little monk into paste. Sporting regenerative properties as well, Castor's more than built to help Shinji crush his foes. After all, not even Yang can argue with an axe to the face. Adios, asshole.
