Blade is taking in every detail he can with a sharpness. His blade meets it in the midst of its strike, metal meeting, and something like a clash between weapons happening again.
A mutual non-hit. Despite everything, despite the surroundings that are familiar to his own eyes due to that memory, there is the excitement of battle. But, Blade hasn't lost his head, nor his edge.
He aims instead to swing in a horizontal slash next towards her chest. Even with the strain beginning to come in, though he is trying to make his movements minimal if he can help it. Nothing pulled back here, though well-tuned in observing her response... ]
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Blade is taking in every detail he can with a sharpness. His blade meets it in the midst of its strike, metal meeting, and something like a clash between weapons happening again.
A mutual non-hit. Despite everything, despite the surroundings that are familiar to his own eyes due to that memory, there is the excitement of battle. But, Blade hasn't lost his head, nor his edge.
He aims instead to swing in a horizontal slash next towards her chest. Even with the strain beginning to come in, though he is trying to make his movements minimal if he can help it. Nothing pulled back here, though well-tuned in observing her response... ]