Keller
The warrior before me spun and sent her sword towards me with full force.
I parried, the metals clashing against each other with a resounding bang, glittering in the sun.
I staggered a little, pulling the force of my balance on my hold and sending the warrior staggering back.
She jumped before she could fall, brandishing her sword before me, then coming at me with full force.
I met her low swing with my sword, pulling up and twirling my weapon. Her grip on her weapon faltered, and the sword sailed off toward a corner.
Before she could react, I sent my weapon back to her, pointing it at a critical point before her neck. She froze on the spot, and applause erupted across the training ground.
An omega approached me and took the sword, giving me a towel and a gourd of water
