Axelle nodded as her friend started off in the other direction, ”See you around!” She knew she would since Terra agreed to teach her the basics of trapping. When she could no longer see her friend anymore, she turned her attention on the male that was making good progress climbing out of the trap. He had an angry look in his eye that told her he was beyond pissed off. He shouldn’t be pissed off at her, she did help him escape after all.
Axelle eyed him carefully, pondering the thought whether to run or stay and see what reaction would come out of him. Staying for the reaction would have been foolish, but it was something she found herself doing often. It was something she was interested in seeing, and his reaction was clear on his face. Still, she found herself planted in the spot, and when the brute cleared himself of the debris and began walking towards her, her hand closed tighter around the handle of her sword. She could hear a low growl rumbling in his chest, and when he got in close proximity of her- he raised his arm to hurt her.
She didn’t exactly know how close he’d gotten to her because the art of pulling out her sword and slashing at him was such a fast, impulsive movement. It wasnt something she paid attention to often, though she should have. Perhaps one day when it fails, she will learn to keep her eyes open. The blind slash resulted in a loud yelp from the male, which told her that she hit her mark without even looking, and when she did finally look, she saw him holding his arm, which was dripping with blood. She snarled at him with bloody sword in hand, ”I told you, brute- don’t fuck with me.”
The male fell to his knees still clutching his arm not saying a word, which made time for Axelle to make a smooth getaway. She took advantage of it this time, and walked away looking back every so often to make sure he was still where he was and not following her. The last time she looked back at him he slunk to a fetal position, on his face, still clutching his arm, and there was blood on the ground all around him.
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