"If you're trying to outmatch me in speed, you're doing it wrong.", Merin's blade flickered as she parried the occasional attack.
Wrock circled her, a flash of Azure barely kept up with his shadow as Wrock continued to increase his speed. Space slightly warped and Merin noticed that Wrock wasn't just attacking recklessly, but was also implementing that dance of his!
{Arising of the Phoenix: Gifted Flame Waltz}!
As Wrock continued his circling, he noticed Merin's gaze was constantly locked onto him. Right now there wasn't any of that joy she was experiencing during their first fight. She rather looked unamused, barely showing much effort against Wrock.
Indeed, fighting the absolute peak of Fourth Stage at this current point was a bit too extravagant. However he wasn't about to give up, at the very least he'd push Merin to use one of her cards!