Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150726225807/@comment-27226023-20150731000606

Calli raised both her legs in the air as she kicked herself back up to a standing position. It was fine, Calli had allowed it to happen. She would feel bad if she didn't give at least the mild satisfaction of actually being allowed to hit her.

"Oh nooooo..." Calli said in a taunting, sing-song tone. "We can dance if we want to..."

Calli's movements of blurred refinement, controlled yet untouchable only landing hits when she had to but for the most part dodging, blocking, spinning out of the way. Scythe was getting "serious" and she planned to take advantage of that.