-I raise my hand to Takon signaling to wait a moment. I shout out to the announcer- "I have a few terms!! One: I do not want the gold! Two: If Criesseous wins I want him to get the wooden sword immediately. He has served his time! And three: This is not going to be a battle to the death! The first to bleed loses!"
- I glance at them in realization - " fox it's ok Salrion is doing what I wanted to do he is getting Crisseous what he deserves "
-Years of training kick into affect. Many of my teaching pound in my head. Always strike first. . I sprint up and leap into into the air swing at Criesseous as I do.-
I smile turning my self o the side making my self a small target I toppiling sal pushing his back into the ground-
-I quickly spin my swing going wide. I use the momentum from his push turning it into a handspring. I land nimbly taking up a ready stance- "Very good."
Smiles- two types of fighting strike first or read first - quickly runs at sal and as I am dragging my left sword drawing up dust as ti jump over sal blades spinging right for his head-
-I close my eyes to avoid the dust. I visualize the attack in my minds eye. I block his left sword with mine and in a lightning fast movement flick my wrist my hidden blade shooting out of its sheath in the gauntlet. I deflect his right sword with it-
Smiles as I slide to te right a cloud of dust hiding me from the torch light I take this moment to think of my sister-