Ves normally respects fighting dirty. >> Anyway, I was vague about where she's going to hit, so you can decide wherever she was aiming. xD
Vesper was all too aware of the other’s calmness, despite the grin dancing on her lips. Her fear of blades was affecting her own demeanor, as well as her judgment and skills. Despite the reassurance that it wasn’t any different than fighting with claws, she over-thought everything with this piece of steel in her hand. It was as if she was newly-turned again, stumbling over her own feet and swiping clumsily at the air.
The grip on her hand was released, but as the scarred woman drove forward, the other ducked deeply and leaned into a tree to keep her balance. Her dagger knocked the blow aside, but Vesper did not relent. She pressed close, hoping to keep the woman trapped against the tree, stabbing high while her claws came low.
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