[He is driven back but he weathers the hits with his flame claymore. Each strike wears it down as the water eats the blade. He takes a step back then another. The wolf gravestone is in the air. He has to pull a risk here.
He leans into the fast strike and sacrifices the flame blade to pull up a leg and hammer a kick into Childe’s stomach. It will feel like being hit by a wall of it connects. And if it works he grabs his sword out of the air and brings it around.
He bares his teeth in a feral snarl, flames dancing in his eyes. If the kick doesn’t work he dodges to the side, grabs the blade and uses it to try and shoulder check Childe.]
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He leans into the fast strike and sacrifices the flame blade to pull up a leg and hammer a kick into Childe’s stomach. It will feel like being hit by a wall of it connects. And if it works he grabs his sword out of the air and brings it around.
He bares his teeth in a feral snarl, flames dancing in his eyes. If the kick doesn’t work he dodges to the side, grabs the blade and uses it to try and shoulder check Childe.]