[Zoro planted his feet in place and flicked his wrists in short, fast arcs to block each thrust, letting them ping off his swords and spark in the darkness. At the very last strike of the sequence he counter-attacked, lowering his head and plunging straight through Brook's momentum. Two swords cross the third, and his spirit practically tangible.]
Crossing the Six Paths!
[He might have scored long lines in the deck with that one, too. But he was now on the far end of the deck, with no way of even seeing how he cut through his opponent.]
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Crossing the Six Paths!
[He might have scored long lines in the deck with that one, too. But he was now on the far end of the deck, with no way of even seeing how he cut through his opponent.]