This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen
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Liam was rusty, it was true, but there was something to be said for years of training. His body knew the moves to make before he did, flowing fluidly from one stance to another with hardly a thought. In a way, sparring felt like coming home. His blood sang with the exertion, his focus narrowed entirely to the fight, for once unable and unwilling to focus on anything but the present moment.
Maea captured his sword with a move that brought a grin to his face, even as his punch connected with the shaft of the glaive. He withdrew quickly, and Maea’s kick glanced off his forearm as he moved instinctively to protect his gut. Now, though, he was on the outside of her range with the polearm, and he circled her warily, looking for an opening. This time, he was prepared for her strength when he tried to knock the glaive aside, reaching out to try and grip the shaft with his off hand. If he was successful, he could try and wrench the weapon from her as he spun, aiming his blade again for her exposed side.
Maea captured his sword with a move that brought a grin to his face, even as his punch connected with the shaft of the glaive. He withdrew quickly, and Maea’s kick glanced off his forearm as he moved instinctively to protect his gut. Now, though, he was on the outside of her range with the polearm, and he circled her warily, looking for an opening. This time, he was prepared for her strength when he tried to knock the glaive aside, reaching out to try and grip the shaft with his off hand. If he was successful, he could try and wrench the weapon from her as he spun, aiming his blade again for her exposed side.
I've never seen someone lit from within
Blurring out my periphery
Blurring out my periphery
Liam
