[the deflections keep coming. he's incredibly fast, even wounded, both in his footwork and his sword maneuvering. what he had told fuu and mugen at the campfire about training hadn't been wrong.
he'd spent his time doing noting but training, and it shows. he swings before he thinks about swinging.
in the snow, he jumps back and levels up the sword, his labored breathing blooming as fog in the cold air. he isn't sure what happened to his glasses in the midst of the back-and-forth, or the band for his hair. the pause isn't very long, and then he takes off directly at mugen.
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he'd spent his time doing noting but training, and it shows. he swings before he thinks about swinging.
in the snow, he jumps back and levels up the sword, his labored breathing blooming as fog in the cold air. he isn't sure what happened to his glasses in the midst of the back-and-forth, or the band for his hair. the pause isn't very long, and then he takes off directly at mugen.
SORRY, RYAN]