Again, Oliver charged forward. He feigned a slash from overhead, only to bring his sword in line with the man's thigh, so thoroughly out of reach of the guard of the glaive that it should have been unstoppable. He was determined to break through. If not with strength, then it was speed he knew to rely on.
CLANGGGGGG!
This time, it was General Khan's blade that stopped him. It swung his sword off to the side. He'd moved impossibly fast. Indeed, Oliver hadn't detected the slightest shred of intention from the man to move. He thought he was accomplished enough in combat by now that such movements would not go undetected.
"Too few puzzle pieces," General Khan intoned again. "Your eyes betray your lack of true education."
