( on the ground twice in an evening. that's got to be a new record. one he's not particularly proud of.
she's on him so fast he doesn't have a chance to muster much of a defence. senses still reeling from the jagged lance of pain that rocked through him at that secondary impact.
( it's going to scar cuts across his thoughts, disbelief mingling with anger. )
she gets a few strikes in — metal clicking against metal hard enough that he's surprised it's not throwing off sparks. but that's fine. it's fine. if she's distracted, she won't notice him trapping her foot with his leg. won't realize he's getting ready to sweep her right off him until the last possible moment. )
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she's on him so fast he doesn't have a chance to muster much of a defence. senses still reeling from the jagged lance of pain that rocked through him at that secondary impact.
( it's going to scar cuts across his thoughts, disbelief mingling with anger. )
she gets a few strikes in — metal clicking against metal hard enough that he's surprised it's not throwing off sparks. but that's fine. it's fine. if she's distracted, she won't notice him trapping her foot with his leg. won't realize he's getting ready to sweep her right off him until the last possible moment. )