[He raises a brow and takes another careful look at him, her from the sound of her familiar voice. When notices her red hair, it strikes him.]
You're that crybaby. [Well, that's unexpected. For her to be here on this stage with him, she must have won her previous match. He wonders how good she is with the sword because while he's good in it, the sword isn't his primary weapon after all. Remembering her clothes when they first met, she probably comes from medieval China so he's careful not to underestimate her.
He holds his sword up on guard since it seems like she would attack first while waiting for the referee to give them the signal to start.]
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You're that crybaby. [Well, that's unexpected. For her to be here on this stage with him, she must have won her previous match. He wonders how good she is with the sword because while he's good in it, the sword isn't his primary weapon after all. Remembering her clothes when they first met, she probably comes from medieval China so he's careful not to underestimate her.
He holds his sword up on guard since it seems like she would attack first while waiting for the referee to give them the signal to start.]