Clack!
A wooden sword crashed into another, splinters flying, the air trembling from the blow.
Eliron shifted his stance to the left, his feet gliding over the grass as he deflected the wooden sword to the side with ease.
With her guard wide open, Eliron raised his sword and brought it down in one smooth arc.
Her breath hitched and her eyes widened, as the sword was reflected in her hazel orbs.
But the blonde attacker reacted quickly, jumping back and doing a flip to evade his strike.
Vwooosh!
The sword created an arc of air, a whooshing sound exploding outwards from the mere swing alone.
The moment her feet touched the floor, she dashed towards him like a rocket.
At the same time a shadow washed over Eliron, a sword cleaving through the air like a bullet.
Clack!
Eliron took a step back to keep them both in his line of sight, then he swung in a horizontal arc.
Bang!
Now two fighters were in front of him, their swords locked with his.
