Come on already, do it. He found himself saying in his mind. Mildly upset with the thought but also that this was wrong. He knew it was wrong but he wanted to do it and that bothered him.]
[God damn his head felt messed up.]
[The fight was fast, because he wouldn't give the man a moment to breath. Keep him on his toes. Don't let him pause. Do it fast. Make this hard. He needed to... to.... to stop--no, SHE needed him to finish this.]
[Claws flew and he was breathing heavy enough (still hurting from before), swords and blades crossing, blocking, slashing. He didn't care if he got cut. He needed this to hurt everyone (it was going to hurt him...). It was the longer reach that was getting him, and by time he took a slashing cut across his arm he growled, drawing back a bit more, hand flexing. Damn this slow heal bullshit. It should be mended already.]
Fight like you're willing to kill, boy. [insults. That should make this better, yeah...]
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[God damn his head felt messed up.]
[The fight was fast, because he wouldn't give the man a moment to breath. Keep him on his toes. Don't let him pause. Do it fast. Make this hard. He needed to... to.... to stop--no, SHE needed him to finish this.]
[Claws flew and he was breathing heavy enough (still hurting from before), swords and blades crossing, blocking, slashing. He didn't care if he got cut. He needed this to hurt everyone (it was going to hurt him...). It was the longer reach that was getting him, and by time he took a slashing cut across his arm he growled, drawing back a bit more, hand flexing. Damn this slow heal bullshit. It should be mended already.]
Fight like you're willing to kill, boy. [insults. That should make this better, yeah...]