[ He tries to twist out of the path of the blade, but he's not fast enough. It slices deep into his shoulder, sending him staggering back a step. He snarls, Lydia forgotten. With a twist of his neck, his entire face shifts. He's far more vicious looking than his counterpart. Not quite on level with McCall's monster face, but closer to it. ]
You think your little sword can stop me?
[ With a roar he lunges at her with vicious speed. Ducking under the blade, claws going for her stomach. ]
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You think your little sword can stop me?
[ With a roar he lunges at her with vicious speed. Ducking under the blade, claws going for her stomach. ]