Makoto and Raidon stood still, their eyes locked in a silent exchange of challenge and determination. Each man assessed the other, weighing strengths and weaknesses.
Makoto knew that Raidon, with his dual swords, would likely wait for him to make the first move, hoping to tire him out. But, Makoto decided to force Raidon to take the initiative, to make him the aggressor.
"If you want me to attack first, then just say so," Raidon said confidently, his voice cutting through the still air.
Makoto remained silent, his gaze fixed on Raidon. Raidon's smile widened, and without further provocation, he charged forward. His twin blades glinted in the dim light as he swung up from below, aiming to catch Makoto off guard. Makoto lunged backwards, narrowly avoiding the deadly arc of the blades.
