Leonard found himself in the same exact situation.
He was still slower than Vibra.
He was still weaker than Vibra.
And he was still incapable of defeating Vibra.
But he couldn't pant and sigh.
For Vibra knew no rest.
Vibra's figure shot forth, rapidly releasing a flurry of strikes through the air.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Leonard briefly stumbled from the force packed within each strike.
His feet were burning and screaming inwardly, they had been over-used to points of insanity.
Vibra slipped back into Leonard's danger zone, permitting another clash of blades.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
So many sparks had formed since the start of the duel that they had become invisible to Leonard by now.
Leonard raised his blade to his front.
Although he wasn't expressing it much, Vibra was equally tired.
