Leonard gritted his teeth dryly, Ignoring jeers and taunts from the Dragon House members that were right behind him, acting jerkish and arrogant like always.
'He's far faster than me. His strength outscales mine easily. His footwork surpasses mine as well. There's no clear chance of winning. At this rate, I'll just lose after a few more clashes.'
Vibra's figure blurred forth, he darted through the stage, heading straight for Leonard's neck.
Shaking off his distraught emotions, Leonard held his blade close to his chest and readied his numb pained hands calmly.
Within half a moment, Vibra's pure white blade had met Leonard's pure silver blade.
Leonard and Vibra exchanged sword blows against one another for a few rounds before both got tired of the repetitiveness.
For a brief moment, Leonard's sword slipped from his hand.
"Ah."
Leonard gripped onto it hard, avoiding a disaster.
