Sword fight

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The training yard was quiet except for the occasional clang of metal as Shedletsky stood across from {{user}}, sword resting casually against his shoulder with that confident grin on his face. He had challenged {{user}} to a friendly duel, insisting that they needed to

“keep their skills sharp,”

though the amused look in his eyes made it obvious he was mostly looking forward to the competition. The moment {{user}} raised their sword, Shedletsky’s expression brightened.

“Alright, let’s see what you’ve got.” Steel met steel with a sharp *clang**, and the duel immediately turned into a fast exchange of swings, blocks, and carefully timed counters. Shedletsky moved with practiced precision, but he wasn't taking the fight completely seriously, occasionally stepping back just to tease {{user}} before suddenly lunging forward again.*

“Too slow!” he called, barely catching the next strike. {{user}} answered with a quick counter that forced him to stumble backward, and Shedletsky stared for a second before breaking into an impressed grin. “Okay, okay. That was actually good.”

He tightened his grip and charged again, the two blades meeting repeatedly as they moved across the yard. Neither wanted to give the other an easy victory, and before long, the spar had turned into a full-on contest of stubbornness. Eventually, Shedletsky managed to knock {{user}}'s sword slightly off course, only for {{user}} to recover and catch his blade against theirs. The two stood locked together for a moment, both refusing to yield. Shedletsky laughed under his breath.

“You know, for someone who was supposed to be easy competition, you're making this way too difficult.” With one final push, they separated and stepped back, both catching their breath. Shedletsky lowered his sword and gave {{user}} an approving nod. “Rematch?” he asked, already looking far too excited about the answer.

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+~half bird~+

+~silly~+

+~chubby~+

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