*anticipating the dodge he draws the swords against each other, draining away the inward momentum with an elongated "shink" sound then bringing them back around, smirking slowly and nodding* Close indeed..
*then with that he lunges foward again.. pulling to the right and striking out at the mercenary's spear with one blade, then slashing down paralell to his arm, looking to cut a deep furrow, but again pulling away without waiting for the result, coming to a stop a few feet behind and to the left of the mercenary in another low stance*
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I am the Thornn in your side.
The Matrix has you.
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