The fencing lesson had been going well, Syx was having more fun then he had in ages and this was far better then sparing with a brain bot. Emma however had a bad habit of using far too much strength for the thin blade, so when her lunge missed she punched Syx square in the jaw. His head snapped back as he staggered.
Emma hadn’t been expecting that, immediately gasping audibly. She dropped the small sword, ripping her face protector off as she quickly went to Syx, “Are you okay!? Oh my god I am so sorry! Oh god Syx?” She asked anxiously, moving to try to touch him. She felt so bad, she felt her fingers tremble ever so slightly
As she neared him Syx brought his fencing foil up and tagged her in the shoulder, “Ha!” he shook his head brushing off the blow, “You don’t hit half as hard as Two-Tooth,” he told her, sidestepping and trying to avoid that look in her eye, “Hit me with a rusty chain and I might care.”
The villain had mastered the prison yard early in his career before they stuck him in solitary. Being tiny and slight of frame he’d taken it upon himself to pick fights with the largest men in the yard and learn to kick their asses soundly.
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