[Faster than arrows?! TCH. A bit of a swell comes to his chest. He has so very little left, at least let him keep his meager pride. Don't think he won't just take a bullet! Fire a gun at him!]
There's more to me than only a sword. [Here goes master material, "attempting the impossible."] Even if that's true, I could hold my own.
[But he does, like... look around again like he's wondering if this "gun" will go off like before.]
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There's more to me than only a sword. [Here goes master material, "attempting the impossible."] Even if that's true, I could hold my own.
[But he does, like... look around again like he's wondering if this "gun" will go off like before.]