'She will expect me to go for her throat. Her hand will be open.' Helkep whose horrifying 89 intelligence stat predicted her like an open book, slammed his sword on the hilt of her sword which had become completely open.
Ta!
Whoosh!
Alisha blinked her eyes, feeling a stinging pain on her hand. Her eyes looked back at her sword resting silently on the ground. 'What happened?'
The whole thing played out again in her mind, 'He predicted me!'
"Again!" Helkep spoke calmly, standing upright while glancing at her with his blank face.
Alisha blinked her eyes and nodded.
Seeing him stand silently, she started moving back towards her sword, her hand bent down trying to take back her sword. As she was in the midst of it, Helkep's feet nimbly moved towards her.
Alisha hearing the subtle sound behind her, jumped forward with the sword in her hands. She flipped in the air and landed on her feet.
