The crowd erupts as nevernotny’s attack grazes my side, but I recover quickly, spinning to face them with a smirk.
"You’re bold," I say, sweeping my pen in a wide arc to clear the shimmering ink. "But boldness alone won’t win this."
I step forward, closing the gap they created, each stroke of my pen deliberate, testing their defenses. My eyes lock with theirs, a flicker of admiration breaking through my focus.
"Let’s see how much further you can push me," I add, my voice calm but charged. The crowd roars, but all I hear is the rhythm of our battle as it rages on. Until i trip on the air and fall on the gorund i look up to see nevernotny..