remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Brow arched, he watched as the silent scrutinizer over miniscule or momentous movements. Swiping at the femoral artery was the right idea; they’d bleed until they simply couldn’t anymore, but there were some intervals and exchanges to make the whole motion better. “A good plan,” he noted, intending to grant her the strengthened areas. “But, as you can see, you may only irritate them with this kind of slash,” indicative on the dummy, where the stuffing barely fluffed. “And from here, they can still go after you.” Pausing, he allowed her to step back, so he could demonstrate again. Manuevering forward, for he needed practice in these skills as well, he gave into the close proximity but intended for precision, rather than random hacking. “Try with more power and speed. You want to hit, then get away.” Because while knives could work defensively, they’d never be able to equal or rival the conditions of a sword or a staff. Thereafter, he lingered off to the side, granting her access to the effigy once more – who was now sporting a critical injury to his leg.
out for vengeance
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