Deimos
He grinned at the attempt; for though her hand slipped off the jaw, it had made contact. “At least a bruise,” the Sword joked, pondering if she’d laugh or wave him away if he suggested some weight training or days upon the climbing wall. Strength wasn’t just for barreling down the world, lifting, or barraging; she’d want to leave an impact.
Maneuvering on, because he didn’t want her to begin thinking combat was standing still and taking turns, he shifted. “You also need to think of always being in motion.” It could assist in unpredictable notions, making it difficult for an opponent to surmise where one was going and targeting, and didn’t waste time or opportunities. He demonstrated again, long strides sweeping around the effigy, not unlike a predator stalking his prey. For modeling’s sake, he also ensured the dummy rotated using his Air magic, so there was sinuous art to the design.
And then he struck, landing a punch somewhere around the makeshift enemy’s neck, and pretending he didn’t notice when the effigy’s head was now tilted somewhat and looked slightly broken.
Taking a step back, he encouraged her to think, muse, and snag at action once more. “Decide where you want to target, and how you are going to achieve that.” All while it turned and shifted and altered course.
Maneuvering on, because he didn’t want her to begin thinking combat was standing still and taking turns, he shifted. “You also need to think of always being in motion.” It could assist in unpredictable notions, making it difficult for an opponent to surmise where one was going and targeting, and didn’t waste time or opportunities. He demonstrated again, long strides sweeping around the effigy, not unlike a predator stalking his prey. For modeling’s sake, he also ensured the dummy rotated using his Air magic, so there was sinuous art to the design.
And then he struck, landing a punch somewhere around the makeshift enemy’s neck, and pretending he didn’t notice when the effigy’s head was now tilted somewhat and looked slightly broken.
Taking a step back, he encouraged her to think, muse, and snag at action once more. “Decide where you want to target, and how you are going to achieve that.” All while it turned and shifted and altered course.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
