Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140320232139/@comment-4681758-20140406232413

(Ok... I really just wanna pull of this thing... Which doesn't have a name, but you'll see where I'm going with it.)

With Flannery tearing away her claymore, Ciarán dashed to where his sword had landed, and retrieved it and entered in a combat stance in one seamless move. His eyes locked with Flannery's, and he narrowed them as he prepared himself. He leaped, and swiped at his teacher.