[After just yelling to yell, some substance was added to Knuckle's speech, but it's pretty much the usual. His mashing next to Shoot's attempt at strategy... Knuckle seems more focused on why he's not getting as many punches out. It's a simple arcade game! There's no strategy to it!]
You trying to back away? HUH? Fool, just try and--
[Just when he was revving up to increase his mashing speed, Shoot smacks into him from the side. Knuckle hadn't heard the man show up at all, so his own hand slips off after one last "FINISHING BLOW" to Shoot's defenseless character, and he grips his friend by the shoulders to steady him.
By now, the screen is flashing in Knuckle's 'victory' and he's giving the both of them a confused look.]
Huh? What's goin' on? [Why did they stop, did he miss something. A careful squint at the stranger has him lifting one hand to point in his direction accusingly.] Hey, is this guy bugging you?
[He came here to play video games, but he can always beat up punks...
He was too wrapped up in his gaming for any of this, really.]
for ironic purposes i'm not going to announce my return
[Shoot hears the victory music follow the lame, sad tune that plays when his character finally falls, but he's already stopped paying attention. The stranger who approached them switches gears from curious and slightly concerned to definitely concerned (possibly for himself), though whether it's Shoot's sudden panic or Knuckle's manner or both isn't clear.
Shoot blinks, looking between Knuckle and the other guy, waiting for someone else to do something so he doesn't have to. But, ah, don't start fights in the arcade—]
No! He's— I don't know what he's doing! [yes, this helps]
[The stranger, meanwhile, has taken to shuffling backwards, before some old punk hits him... don't harass teenagers]
you are the realest and shoot is precious
[After just yelling to yell, some substance was added to Knuckle's speech, but it's pretty much the usual. His mashing next to Shoot's attempt at strategy... Knuckle seems more focused on why he's not getting as many punches out. It's a simple arcade game! There's no strategy to it!]
You trying to back away? HUH? Fool, just try and--
[Just when he was revving up to increase his mashing speed, Shoot smacks into him from the side. Knuckle hadn't heard the man show up at all, so his own hand slips off after one last "FINISHING BLOW" to Shoot's defenseless character, and he grips his friend by the shoulders to steady him.
By now, the screen is flashing in Knuckle's 'victory' and he's giving the both of them a confused look.]
Huh? What's goin' on? [Why did they stop, did he miss something. A careful squint at the stranger has him lifting one hand to point in his direction accusingly.] Hey, is this guy bugging you?
[He came here to play video games, but he can always beat up punks...
He was too wrapped up in his gaming for any of this, really.]
for ironic purposes i'm not going to announce my return
Shoot blinks, looking between Knuckle and the other guy, waiting for someone else to do something so he doesn't have to. But, ah, don't start fights in the arcade—]
No! He's— I don't know what he's doing! [yes, this helps]
[The stranger, meanwhile, has taken to shuffling backwards, before some old punk hits him... don't harass teenagers]