In any real battle, that would have gone differently. She would have faced proper steel, and she doubted she could have overpowered someone like Jigano. At best she could have repelled and gone in for a different attack. So perhaps it was a victory here, but she does not take it as such. ”Next time, use your blade. I’m not afraid of a little blood.” She gives him a slight nod and a mischievous smile. Besides, they could just heal anyway.
Deimos sends them off to one more weapon, and though she has rarely used a staff without a blade attached to it, there’s at least something comfortable about the weapon in her hands. It is not unlike the scythe in the way it is held and the way she moved, except that she would be smashing and pushing instead of slicing and dicing.
Weaver watches Deimos as he demonstrates, beginning to mimic him slowly as he continues to show them. As he finishes his demonstration, she works to replicate the move on her own without his constant aid. Push, jump, slam. It was an easy enough rhythm in theory, but she would have to see if her body would perform with such ease.
Deimos sends them off to one more weapon, and though she has rarely used a staff without a blade attached to it, there’s at least something comfortable about the weapon in her hands. It is not unlike the scythe in the way it is held and the way she moved, except that she would be smashing and pushing instead of slicing and dicing.
Weaver watches Deimos as he demonstrates, beginning to mimic him slowly as he continues to show them. As he finishes his demonstration, she works to replicate the move on her own without his constant aid. Push, jump, slam. It was an easy enough rhythm in theory, but she would have to see if her body would perform with such ease.
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Quote by Charles Dickens
