Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-26191607-20150813184430

Scythe sighs, as he jumps over the shots of the barbs. In a whirlwind of blades. he lands. moving back and forth around the room, burning, slashing, and smashing the flowers. He stops in the center, as his swords are replaced with katanas. He snaps his fingers.

"Time to start the lecture." He says. "I see one flaw in you sword style, and it lies in the swords themselves." Scythe grins. "Your movements look like your trying to peirce, but a regular sword is designed to really smash. not cut. A katana however, is made to peirce, but my style is ment to smash. So, we're now polor opposites. This should be amusing." Scythe dashes forwards, slashing at Hemera.