I want to say I'm sorry for stuff I haven't done yet
"Oh, Gods, no - I wasn't suggesting you aim it at me. I was asking because I was wondering how poorly I was doing compared to your first time." Sam laughed, hoping that the weapons would not be changing hands for quite some time. He had no delusions about his skill level; if Wessex took over throwing the blades, he wouldn't have a head within minutes.
Maybe it was third-time-lucky or simply his body getting tired of the failure, but Sam's next throw was much better. The chakram left his hand at a good arch and soared through the air, cutting towards Wessex at an increasing speed and with an accuracy missing from his previous attempts. If she didn't dodge quickly, the chakram would make contact with her this time. Sam watched in both excitement and dread, wanting to succeed but less keen on the thought of what Wessexx might do if he sliced out an eye.
Maybe it was third-time-lucky or simply his body getting tired of the failure, but Sam's next throw was much better. The chakram left his hand at a good arch and soared through the air, cutting towards Wessex at an increasing speed and with an accuracy missing from his previous attempts. If she didn't dodge quickly, the chakram would make contact with her this time. Sam watched in both excitement and dread, wanting to succeed but less keen on the thought of what Wessexx might do if he sliced out an eye.
Things will shortly get completely out of hand
Samuel
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