[A/N: Was focusing on the Other book, editing the Privs now!]
The chains clanked as the spinning blade cut through the air with a deadly whistle.
Cole didn't hold back — he threw his blade forward, aiming straight for the head of the Onio Representative.
In a flash, she raised her dagger, infusing it with soul energy and barely managing to parry the strike.
She gritted her teeth in the process, the force of the blow rattling her arm, but she maintained her footing.
The blade spun in midair, returning with a deadly arc that threatened to descend upon her once again, she feared that this second time would not be like the first.
The Representative leapt to the side, her boots scraping against the ground as she landed with a crouch, daggers now in both hands.
She threw one at Cole's head with a sharp flick of her wrist.