AISHA
i lost the plot, or maybe two
Satisfying indeed, Aisha loved the way they could flow so easily through the motions. Melita's impeccable general battle training paired with Aisha's specialized sword wielding had them pretty evenly spread. She was sure that if she was without her sword she would need to lean on her shifts if she expected to do much damage against Melita, the red headed woman was a worthy opponent.
Melita held her ground against Aisha's maneuver, the snaking of her blade caught to a halt. Gratifying, to be so thrillingly matched. Aisha accepted the recoil, pulling back from the clash and preparing to retaliate over her foe's next move. This was the segment of the battle she cherished the most, when tension was high and they stayed close together; constantly on guard, constantly on offense. Melita thrust for her wrist, and Aisha stepped forward and to the side while withdrawing her arm so that their blades would meet instead.
From there she made a thrust for the other woman's side, hoping to force her away or catch her at a disadvantage.
Melita held her ground against Aisha's maneuver, the snaking of her blade caught to a halt. Gratifying, to be so thrillingly matched. Aisha accepted the recoil, pulling back from the clash and preparing to retaliate over her foe's next move. This was the segment of the battle she cherished the most, when tension was high and they stayed close together; constantly on guard, constantly on offense. Melita thrust for her wrist, and Aisha stepped forward and to the side while withdrawing her arm so that their blades would meet instead.
From there she made a thrust for the other woman's side, hoping to force her away or catch her at a disadvantage.
remind me who the fuck are you?
