"Hey, Lara, you have your speech ready," Shin spoke, trying to find a way through Lara's defence. He could not find it with his sword, he better try with his mouth. "Inside, you are already celebrating, heh? Defeating me should be easy for you, right?"
Shin got no reply from her mouth, but the sword in her arm came sharp at his nose, piercing. Shin released some steam and tried to get back with this swift speed, but Lara followed closely—not letting him free.
Once Shin had succeeded to go aerial, but that did not go for long. Though Lara could not fight for even a second, she never left a chance for him to deal an easy blow either. He had tried to toss her onto the air and take some chances there, but that plan turned out to be futile. Lara was already ready for it and cut through his weave of air blade.