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Holding him down with ease, she could see his wild side finally subsiding. He used anger too much when fighting, now she knew his problem. His shout rattled her mentally, she could hear his pain. Seeing the veins in his eyes grow more, the tears forming in his eyes, how much was he bottling up? She almost felt the need to tap out.

That was...till he shouted at her to let him go. She knew what was about to come as she braced herself for the impact of his headbutt. Madoka had an idea, a crazy, concussion idea. Quickly letting go of Zhiro as he reared his torso up, she'd reach hold the back of his head, letting him slam his forehead into hers. Madoka urked back, holding down a scream of pain as she grabbed a fist full of his hair and held his forehead against hers. Blood trickled down her nose as she stared into his eyes with a stern look, interlocking his hair between her figners tightly.

"You. Zhiro. Have a lot of pain." The only reason she was still consious was because of her burning willpower, her whole head throbbed, her ears were ringing. "You shouldn't let your pain take control in a battle. I don't know what you're fighting for, but anger is not the way. That's what my dad taught me anyway." She wouldn't let go till she knew he wasn't about to rip her in half....plus she was starting to get dizzy. "You're my friend, and if you need to talk, I'm here!" she'd give him a soft smile, hoping she got through that thick head of his.