[ Most people would try to dodge. But Andy isn't most people. And she has a distinctly Scythian way of fighting — a kind of borderline stupid recklessness that would probably get someone else killed dead. Not her though. She's had centuries to learn just how much punishment her resilient body can take. She knows what kind of sacrifices she can afford to make to get the advantage. It probably makes her take more risks than she really should — and that's on a normal day. That's without whatever fucked up shit has got her red-eyed and gunning to cut her own lover's throat.
So, no. She doesn't dodge. She lets that knife sink right into her shoulder — because fuck it, she doesn't need that arm. She has two, doesn't she? And she's already switched hands by the time the fresh blood comes pouring out, drenching her sleeve. Gods — does she even feel it? Or does the toxin take the pain away too? Maybe it doesn't matter, because she doesn't slow down half as much as she should with a vibroblade sticking out of her. With her own blade in her other hand, she takes their proximity as an opening.
It's a feat of swift precision when she goes for his helmet, wedging the sharp point of her knife just so and flicking her wrist to flip the damn thing off. She's practically using her bedroom voice when she taunts: ]
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So, no. She doesn't dodge. She lets that knife sink right into her shoulder — because fuck it, she doesn't need that arm. She has two, doesn't she? And she's already switched hands by the time the fresh blood comes pouring out, drenching her sleeve. Gods — does she even feel it? Or does the toxin take the pain away too? Maybe it doesn't matter, because she doesn't slow down half as much as she should with a vibroblade sticking out of her. With her own blade in her other hand, she takes their proximity as an opening.
It's a feat of swift precision when she goes for his helmet, wedging the sharp point of her knife just so and flicking her wrist to flip the damn thing off. She's practically using her bedroom voice when she taunts: ]
Let's see that handsome face, Rex.