OOC: When Nazo talks, I was kind of going for a Joker-esque tone. Like how Joker talks when he stretches out certain words and pronunciation.
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Through his eyes, Nazo saw a lot of things. Through his hands, he felt a lot of things, and yes through his body, he understood a lot of things. This is exactly what caused some weird sensation within Nazo to awaken. It couldn’t had happened at a more bizarre time. With the blood on his back very gradually being dripped out of his body, Nazo also would have another minor cut to add to that one. This would happen through Nazo’s own underestimation of his opponent. He didn’t think to calculate the factor that before the first slash of his multiple-slashing attack, Seisui would already make contact with his sword and the next few slashes would prove to be ineffective. Furthermore, the clash had begun.
This clashing of blades was fierce, this clashing of blades was elegant, and this clashing of the blades was exactly how any great duel should have. As Nazo’s blade came down, Seisui’s came up and disrupted chakra flow throughout the Yagami’s sword. The moments in-between Nazo recovering was filled in with Seisui slashing towards Nazo’s sword arm and proceeding to aim at his chest(above his hip). Nazo caught it slightly ahead of the planned attack, though he did take some slight cutting damage.
The slash took a slight slide on the back end of Nazo’s sword arm, specifically his hand. Now in the seconds that had happened, Nazo twisted his body in counterclockwise motion, dashed away, and his tactics changed drastically. A simple change in his attitude forged a slight evasive side to Nazo. Because of this, he distances himself away from Seisui. It only took seconds cause, as most would know, Nazo is incredibly fast. How he dashes away seems more like flashes. Well, more like blurs, but one would get the gist of it.
“Seisui of Clan Mayonaka, you have awoken something inside me. You have my deepest thanks.” Nazo’s words were vague, yet clear. A bravado of stretched punctuation is how Nazo spoke. He seemed eccentric in some ways. He was now reverting back to the style that has earned him the nickname Enigma of the Yagami. “Heehah, your turn again, Seisui of the clan Mayonaka.” Nazo was actually grinning as he swooned his body to the side. The distance between them was roughly ten feet.
Through his eyes, Nazo saw a lot of things. Through his hands, he felt a lot of things, and yes through his body, he understood a lot of things. This is exactly what caused some weird sensation within Nazo to awaken. It couldn’t had happened at a more bizarre time. With the blood on his back very gradually being dripped out of his body, Nazo also would have another minor cut to add to that one. This would happen through Nazo’s own underestimation of his opponent. He didn’t think to calculate the factor that before the first slash of his multiple-slashing attack, Seisui would already make contact with his sword and the next few slashes would prove to be ineffective. Furthermore, the clash had begun.
This clashing of blades was fierce, this clashing of blades was elegant, and this clashing of the blades was exactly how any great duel should have. As Nazo’s blade came down, Seisui’s came up and disrupted chakra flow throughout the Yagami’s sword. The moments in-between Nazo recovering was filled in with Seisui slashing towards Nazo’s sword arm and proceeding to aim at his chest(above his hip). Nazo caught it slightly ahead of the planned attack, though he did take some slight cutting damage.
The slash took a slight slide on the back end of Nazo’s sword arm, specifically his hand. Now in the seconds that had happened, Nazo twisted his body in counterclockwise motion, dashed away, and his tactics changed drastically. A simple change in his attitude forged a slight evasive side to Nazo. Because of this, he distances himself away from Seisui. It only took seconds cause, as most would know, Nazo is incredibly fast. How he dashes away seems more like flashes. Well, more like blurs, but one would get the gist of it.
“Seisui of Clan Mayonaka, you have awoken something inside me. You have my deepest thanks.” Nazo’s words were vague, yet clear. A bravado of stretched punctuation is how Nazo spoke. He seemed eccentric in some ways. He was now reverting back to the style that has earned him the nickname Enigma of the Yagami. “Heehah, your turn again, Seisui of the clan Mayonaka.” Nazo was actually grinning as he swooned his body to the side. The distance between them was roughly ten feet.
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