There was something different about the pirate captain when he got serious.
Bruh had just managed to dodge that treacherous feint using a burst of air, but Blood-Red Whiskey closed the distance with just a step, catching up to him again.
The pressure from his blade was contained, no longer giving Bruh any chance to leverage the air to dodge.
The heavy and powerful blade found an opening and struck hard on the shoulder of the knight's heavy armor. CLANG!
Not caring for defense, the Guardian Knight held his sword in the Right Hoe Stance of the four basic stances and countered with a close-quarters charge.
"Haah!"
Blood-Red Whiskey, as if anticipating this, retracted like a spring, stepping back half a step. Then, at the moment Bruh's charge exhausted its momentum, he sprang back into action.
Blades clashed. With absolute speed and supreme strength, he shattered Bruh's guard. Bruh staggered back several steps. THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.
