i wanna break the rules with you
The display of the shift earned her some woops from some of the gathered shields, but not the advantage she'd hoped for. Her sword met skin but not the queen's shoulder or chest, rather her bare hand. Her sword was caught in an open palm. Aisha watched the fluid begin to trickle around the blade, for a moment she was entranced by the oozing not-blood. Luckily she was aware enough not to let it capture her entirely, she noticed the kick at her legs just in time.
The swordswoman leapt back, pulling her sword with her and possibly drawing a bit more from the palm that grasped it. The evasion was so close to failure, the kick grazed her leg as she stepped back and she stumbled slightly but kept her ground. Then right back in she went, swinging her sword down at the leg that'd kicked at her, her turn to try and trip the other.
The swordswoman leapt back, pulling her sword with her and possibly drawing a bit more from the palm that grasped it. The evasion was so close to failure, the kick grazed her leg as she stepped back and she stumbled slightly but kept her ground. Then right back in she went, swinging her sword down at the leg that'd kicked at her, her turn to try and trip the other.
oh you, you set my soul alight
AISHA
