[ His shiv glanced off the shield, easily. But he used the momentum to direct himself, make himself move just as quickly, bringing his other weapon to stop the sword, catching it between the twin blades arcing from his fist.
He laughed, again, glancing the blade away from him this time, and letting his shiv aim for his arm.
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He laughed, again, glancing the blade away from him this time, and letting his shiv aim for his arm.
Thematic and appropriate, really. ]