[ the blunt of the blade meets her armor with a loud clank and a guttural sound of pain as she retreats to a defensive stance. the weapon is her only defense, aside from some powers that she hasn't figured out yet.
but the boy is a lot stronger than he looks. he's... solid, from what she can feel from the block and body language. knows combat. lightning rolls her shoulder and chins at him, her expression flat as she stretches out a stiff muscle— unable to shake the feeling of metal on metal against her person. ]
Got some moves, kid. Using my own weapon against me— what's the matter, can't afford one yourself?
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but the boy is a lot stronger than he looks. he's... solid, from what she can feel from the block and body language. knows combat. lightning rolls her shoulder and chins at him, her expression flat as she stretches out a stiff muscle— unable to shake the feeling of metal on metal against her person. ]
Got some moves, kid. Using my own weapon against me— what's the matter, can't afford one yourself?