[ While he'd love to sink his horns into his fellow pirate's soft belly the satisfying clank of sword against bone will suffice. A two-bit crook couldn't endure the punishment but Zoro's guard is strong. He likes 'em tough, or it's all over an instant. But what is he saying? It's just a "friendly spar." ]
Too bad you're min—
[ Woha! He narrowly evades the projectile as lashing winds whip just shy of his face. Dellinger pauses, a narrow cut opening across his cheek. The blood dribbles to his lips and he tastes it, greedily. ]
Now you've done it.
[ His dash forward is so aggressive that splinted boards rain behind him like billowing dust. A Pistol Heel comes at Zoro's guard, followed by a roundhouse, then another roundhouse. He's trying to exhaust the pirate's defences with brute force, and Dellinger isn't getting tired. ]
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Too bad you're min—
[ Woha! He narrowly evades the projectile as lashing winds whip just shy of his face. Dellinger pauses, a narrow cut opening across his cheek. The blood dribbles to his lips and he tastes it, greedily. ]
Now you've done it.
[ His dash forward is so aggressive that splinted boards rain behind him like billowing dust. A Pistol Heel comes at Zoro's guard, followed by a roundhouse, then another roundhouse. He's trying to exhaust the pirate's defences with brute force, and Dellinger isn't getting tired. ]
Take that! And that! And that!!