there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
Like a friendly scuffle between teenage boys, playful war breaks out quickly. Scoffing out his disappointment as Deimos steps easily out of reach, Ronin is trying to reorient when an errant foot comes out to snag at his leg. He goes down with an "Oof!" but doesn't stay that way for long, both instinct and momentum propelling him into a roll. Springing back, it's with a quick grin that he orients himself towards Zavien in revenge for the act.
Whilst the Stormbreaker rounds on the Sword, Ronin twists his blade to try and intercept the blow, aiming to smack it back from Deimos's side and force a duel. Not that he expects his assistance to be rewarded - this is by no means a team effort on anyone's part. Still, it's with the thrill of sparking adrenaline and old habits that he commits to the cause.
Whilst the Stormbreaker rounds on the Sword, Ronin twists his blade to try and intercept the blow, aiming to smack it back from Deimos's side and force a duel. Not that he expects his assistance to be rewarded - this is by no means a team effort on anyone's part. Still, it's with the thrill of sparking adrenaline and old habits that he commits to the cause.
RONIN
