Kaey was busy blocking King's attacks. He didn't get the chance to attack back or create distance.
"Using a stick against me? All I have to do is keep close distance!" King shouted towards Kaey.
He lifted his sword again, clashing it hard against Kaey's bō. Kaey gripped it firmly as to not have it fly out of his hands.
He was keeping a defensive stance, blocking or parrying all the attacks that King threw at him. This agitated King. His attacks began to get sloppier as he filled with rage on the inside.
"Goddamit, stop playing so fucking defensive!"
Kaey kept silent. He was looking for the perfect opportunity. King held his sword high as he put almost all of his power behind a single swing.
Kaey parried it to the left making King lose his footing.
Kaey got a hit in right on King's face. King stumbled back, he wiped away blood that was dripping from his mouth.
"Urgh.. that stung, however… with blows like that, I'll be the one to chop off your head."
"You really don't understand.. do you?" Kaey finally said something.
"Huh? What am I supposed to get?"
"You're chasing something with such violence.. I'll exile you from this place right now." Kaey held his bō horizontally, his left hand firmly gripping near the end with his right thumb under it and his other fingers lifted straight up
King looked at Kaey's right palm and started breathing heavily. There was a tattoo on it.
"There's… no way…" He began to sweat in panic.
"That tattoo… the dragon of destruction?!"
Kaey's frowned with anger.
"So you do know." He said with fury in his voice.
King screamed as Kaey hit him on the chest with his bō. It wasn't a heavy hit, however.
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Another quick hit with more force followed afterwards. King flew back a few meters, falling unconsciously on the ground.
Kaey looked silently at his palm. "I should regroup back…"