[5] Resentment (Part 2)

To anyone watching, the pair might seem as though they were evenly matched. Both had good footwork, excellent reflexes, and knew how to operate their weapon quickly and skillfully. Even though neither side landed a hit on the other, they didn't stop moving. An even, continuous rhythm of clashing metal echoed out around them, so steady that it was borderline musical. Almost as if they were dancing together instead of fighting, they flowed with the same pattern, mirroring and complimenting each other's movements with a surprising amount of grace and elegance.

After a little while, they came to the point where their swords were interlocked again. Bentley, of course, was unable to let the interaction slide without a little banter.

"Where did you learn to fight, Halo Head?" She asked earnestly, "You're very good at it,"