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Gene held firm and panted somewhat, watching him as he lay on the ground, stomach showing. Cautiously, she expected a sneak attack, so she watched him with very careful brown eyes, sword held tightly in her mitten like hand. She squinted and took a hesitant step forward, being too hasty had...

A powerful upward strike! Her blade remained in her hand, but only just. “Nani?!” She gasped and almost fell on her butt, barely keeping balance. “Ngh…” A lack of practice seemed to be getting to her, her balance impaired as she just recently got a working leg again. Not being one to falter...

Gene’s smile only widened. “your techniques are sharp!” She yelled as he zig zagged towards her. She then closed her eyes and readied her sword, using her feelings to predict. She grinned. As he approached, her smile widened, grip on the blade tightening. What she lacked in speed, she made up...

“A well aimed strike!” She grinned and swiftly countered his strike, blade clashing on blade, causing an echoing sound. “A disciplined jaw and a precise aim.” She grinned and attempted a disarm of her own, with a swift and elegant motion, she got her blade on the underside of his and pushed up...

Gene smiled and picked up a sword, determining its heft and shape. Satisfied on how it felt in her left paw, she gave it a few practice swings, her technique was sharp and precise. “A fine blade for a fine warrior!” She looked at him and bowed formally. “Engarde, prince.”

“One of your swords will do, friend,” She rubbed the back of her neck. “My sword might be… a tad too sharp, since we bisharps have a history of infighting, so our weapons are designed to cut one another.” She stood up and began to stretch. “It’s been too long since I’ve wielded a blade like...

“Mm,” She sipped at her tea. “Endless beaches and flowers, it sounds like the south of my home, the Nakamura Vale.” She gave him a sympathetic look. “Being separated from your home is never a good experience,” She shook her head. “But… honing your experience with the blade will sharpen you for...

“Things go well with my future king,” She held her cheek and subdued a blush. “Even if I’m still thinking on how my people would react to a non bisharp king, but…” She shrugged and held her cup, smelling it, relishing it’s scent. “I do think things will work out,” She sipper at her drink. “In...

“Please,” she smiled gracefully and knelt down by him, hands on her lap. The bisharp grinned at the prospects of teatime. “Zacian… wow. You are lucky to have such teachings in your world, I would jump at the chance to meet a legendary again.” The queen laughed. “I say, as the girl with a...

“Good technique, friend!” A graceful voice called out to him. Entering the area was the Bisharp Queen, Genevieve. “I see you are well versed in the sword.” She smiled warmly, her hands elegantly placed behind her back. Joining him, she sniffed around, her brown eyes focusing on his cup. “Tea?”...