"I told you I might break your toy old man. Don't be too upset now". Dusk laughs.
Laughing away at his victory, his guard is completely lowered. A shock is sent through him as the familiar otherworldly feeling seeps into him once more.
Two thin black waves rip through the air slashing the sides of his torso leaving to deep gashes seeping with blood.
"How can you still stand you little runt"? Dusk's face contorts in pain and anger seeing his claimed victory be denied.
"No matter, even if my clothes get stained in blood. Ill just break off your teeth so there is no fighting back". Dusks cackles lunging forward aiming both of his blades into a piercing thrust. Axel responds swiftly bringing up the sheath of his dagger once more to block the series of blows.
"Bingo" Dusk says sending all of his energy into his muscles, forcing the attack to carry forward. Grinding of metal is heard throughout the whole training room.
