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It's rude to laugh at a man with a sword, but hammers and lances-?
Who: The Summoner and Leo Valdez
When: Afternoon today.
Where: The Island
Style: Prose
Status: Closed.
The message was already sent out, time set, event known, Leo was the one who prompted the rematch anyway. Kid's probably gotten good even in this shorter amount of time, but Summoner's just excited to see him again and have a fun back and forth. Fighting against a hammer is pretty fun, but then again, he's always liked fighting against clubs too, and they're not terribly different.
Lysander's eyes are to the sky as he waits, same clearing that had stopped in that last time, with the cold fire pit and the small stumps and such used for seats. His lance isn't out yet and his wings are folded neatly behind him, just waiting for any signs of his soon to be company. As always, he has some communes open, "some", try hundreds, but when doesn't he? Eyes all over the island, eyes and ears and what have you, he'll see when Leo makes his way here but won't jump to action when he does. The breeze is too nice, and so is the cooler sun this planet seems to have.
When: Afternoon today.
Where: The Island
Style: Prose
Status: Closed.
The message was already sent out, time set, event known, Leo was the one who prompted the rematch anyway. Kid's probably gotten good even in this shorter amount of time, but Summoner's just excited to see him again and have a fun back and forth. Fighting against a hammer is pretty fun, but then again, he's always liked fighting against clubs too, and they're not terribly different.
Lysander's eyes are to the sky as he waits, same clearing that had stopped in that last time, with the cold fire pit and the small stumps and such used for seats. His lance isn't out yet and his wings are folded neatly behind him, just waiting for any signs of his soon to be company. As always, he has some communes open, "some", try hundreds, but when doesn't he? Eyes all over the island, eyes and ears and what have you, he'll see when Leo makes his way here but won't jump to action when he does. The breeze is too nice, and so is the cooler sun this planet seems to have.

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"A fluid motion, sharp and fast."
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"Hm-" Pauses, moves towards him and puts a hand on Leo's under arm, lifting the elbow a little.
"Try again, keeping your elbow in too close to your side'll make it feel awkward to turn your hand."
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"Why don't you just keep that lance, all right? Practice when you feel it. You got the strength to back it, just need a little more style." Wink.
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"So then-" Looks back up to him, his own lance resting on his shoulder.
"Hammer time?"
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"Me first then? I do like takin' charge." Grin.
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It seemed that Summoner was moving faster than he had the last time they fought, but Leo couldn't be sure. Either he had managed to get faster or he had been holding back more than he realized.
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He's quick to tilt his hand to the side and step back and to the side, doding the heavy attack and moving to make another attack at Leo's side, this time his left.
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"You don't let up ever, do you?" Leo asked as he reached up to wipe the sweat off his brow with his free hand.
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