there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
"Well obviously I'm setting you up. I want to see what you can do, and I can't do that without a set up." Ronin beams at her, settling in his stance and waiting patiently for her to make her move. And when she does - with a mighty sound effect - he can't help the laugh that scoffs out. Of course, Ronin had always been intending to let the blow hit, having braced himself defensively against it; and so it hits him square on, thocking into the muscle - though of course the Star doesn't move at all.
"Not bad," he says with a nod, straightening up and stepping forward to gently fix her posture. "Try to resist shouting though - it's a waste of energy." Grinning, he steps back again and taps the place she'd previously hit. "Again - this time swing your whole arm into it."
"Not bad," he says with a nod, straightening up and stepping forward to gently fix her posture. "Try to resist shouting though - it's a waste of energy." Grinning, he steps back again and taps the place she'd previously hit. "Again - this time swing your whole arm into it."
RONIN
