*grinning slowly he lowers his stance further, seeming almost wary about striking first for a moment before he springs foward, swiftly closing the distance between himself and Sword 4 Hire, first leaning to the right then tucking into a roll toward the left, coming up right beside the mercenary already pulling himself into a spin, sending dual slashes staggered upward for his side just under the ribcage and then a deeper one headed up for just underneath the arm.. not waiting to see if his strike hit home or not he carries himself away, abrubtly breaking the momentum he'd gained by widening his stance, kicking up a cloud of dust and ash as he stops, again in the same kind of low stance he just watches*
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I am the Thornn in your side.
The Matrix has you.
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