by Soshi Taira on Tue Apr 18, 2017 2:20 am
"Hai, and it isn't your failing."
He took two steps, darting behind her, shifting his grip such that it passed under her armpit and then up to the back of her head. "From here, the battle is decided."
One leg swept her feet, and he stopped her fall just inches from the ground, before gently setting her down, absolutely pinned.
"From here, I could either bind the wrists, or if the fight was ongoing, strike the back of the head, or break the arm."
It was a side of him that he had, perhaps, never shown to her before. Businesslike, pragmatic.
Then he shifted off, and offered her a hand up, his voice softening.
"It may not be a glorious battlefield art, but I do not fight on glorious battlefields, Liu Yue-hime."
Scorpion Clan :: Good Cop :: Doctor :: Paragon :: Pragmatic :: Spirit-Touched :: Cursed
Honor: Untrustworthy
Status: 1.0
Glory: 3.0
CP: 2
Carries: Daisho, medical satchel, black and red kimono, tall collar 'mask', ink-splotched fanNow treating: Patient No.18
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