by Sojiro Sakura Thu Jun 04, 2020 5:11 pm
Sojiro had watched as Arashi would start to take his stance, letting out a soft grunt as he did. Even without dashing in to fight the man, he could tell that Arashi was well-practiced, and that was just by looking at his stance. The bestial man would close the distance between the two of them with ease, watching as Arashi would prepare to swing his sword downwards. Sojiro would let his own hand move quickly to his back, drawing out the blade that he held on his back and barely giving himself the time to protect.
As his blade connected with Arashi's, it was hard for him to try and knock the attack to the side, the man's limp hold on his blade allowing it to slide down. Sojiro barely had time to slide his right foot backward as Arash grabbed his blade tightly and sent it forward with a thrust, causing the blade to miss stabbing into his chest. However, the forward stab motion would tear across his Flak Jacket and, if not for the clothing, he would have suffered a cut on his body.
With Arashi's arms stretched outwards still, Sojiro would drop suddenly and aim to bring his left leg out in a sweeping kick. Sojiro was trying to steal Arashi's feet from underneath him and bring him downwards but, even if he dodged the first kick, Sojiro's body wouldn't stop there. He would keep spinning, bringing his right leg out for a high-kick and doing the same thing, alternating, for two more kicks. He hoped that one of them would either knock him down by hitting his legs, or even striking his head to send him to the ground, "Just don't hold back and you could never disappoint!"
[Desert Sandstorm]
*Flak Jacket 'destroyed'.
150 CP
215 - 15 = 200 SP