R O N I N
The glancing blow had Ronin smiling, clearly impressed with the improvement (regardless of whether it had been intentional). The two men ended up doing a sort of dance around each other, stepping here and dodging there until Ronin was where Remi had started and vice versa.
Not to break the momentum, though, soon enough Ronin was on the defence from his opponent. He threw up his left arm to guard against the blow, trying to block and sweep Remi's strike aside with his forearm.
Wasting no time, Ronin would either dodge or take his lumps accordingly, and follow up with a sudden rush at the alchemist with his right shoulder. If he connected he hoped to knock the other man back, creating a little more distance between them.
