a ship is safe in harbor
but that's not what ships are for
but that's not what ships are for
Maybe they’d make each other look like grandstanding fighters, based on the experience levels. She followed Noe to a flatter area, also stretching, already fully aware this wasn’t going to go well on her end. Any of the encompassing dread pooled away though – knowing neither of them would be going all out in the violence department.
Zavien had certainly tried to instill some form of stances and movement into her that felt almost natural, adopting the form she’d utilized before. Without someone to critique her though, she likely had something inevitably wrong, but they’d work on things at their own pace and suitability. “All right, here I go,” she grinned, which, likely no one ever actually “warned” their opponents, but by that time Lena had narrowed her eyes, furrowed her brows in rapt concentration, and balled her fists, into a slow, methodical approach to Noe’s upper arm.
Zavien had certainly tried to instill some form of stances and movement into her that felt almost natural, adopting the form she’d utilized before. Without someone to critique her though, she likely had something inevitably wrong, but they’d work on things at their own pace and suitability. “All right, here I go,” she grinned, which, likely no one ever actually “warned” their opponents, but by that time Lena had narrowed her eyes, furrowed her brows in rapt concentration, and balled her fists, into a slow, methodical approach to Noe’s upper arm.
Lena
