A slash grazed Trojan's wrist, forcing his punch off course. Another cut opened along his forearm. Then his shoulder, his side.
Blood sprayed repeatedly as Varsha advanced step by step, his blade weaving through Trojan's barrage of punches.
Trojan roared in frustration and pain. He tried to force his way through by swinging harder and faster, pouring more mana into his fists.
Boom! Boom!
Yet the more he attacked, the more openings he revealed. Naturally, the moment he saw a huge opening, Varsha's sword flashed.
Slash!
A deep cut opened across Trojan's chest.
Slash!
Another line of blood traced across his ribs, and Trojan staggered as his barrage finally broke apart.
Trojan clenched his teeth, his body trembling as he forced himself upright. He raised his fists one last time, using the remaining of his strength.
"Again!" he roared.
Varsha's eyes softened slightly, and she stepped forward. In a single motion, his sword swept upward in a terrifying arc.
Slash!
