"They're both really good," Rae agrees, cheerfully. This is so very entertaining. "But you can tell that neither of them really wants to hurt or kill the other."
Which is as it should be, with two such great characters.
Inigo is obviously enjoying himself. "I admit it, you are better than I am." "Then why are you smiling?" asks the masked man, as he forces Inigo toward the cliff's edge. "Because I know something you don't know," Inigo answers, smugly. "And what is that?" "I am not left-handed." With this revelation (which garners an "Ooooooh," from Sunshine), Inigo switches his sword to his right hand and the fight continues. Eventually, Inigo has the Man in Black cornered, pressed against the rocks of a crumbling clifftop wall.
"There is something I ought to tell you," says the man in black, as a few of the rocks of the wall behind him crumble and fall into the sea. "Tell me," demands Inigo. "I'm not left-handed either!"
"...And how long until they're the best of friends?" Rae muses, grinning. This is entirely too entertaining.
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Date: 2015-11-10 03:53 am (UTC)Which is as it should be, with two such great characters.
Inigo is obviously enjoying himself. "I admit it, you are better than I am."
"Then why are you smiling?" asks the masked man, as he forces Inigo toward the cliff's edge.
"Because I know something you don't know," Inigo answers, smugly.
"And what is that?"
"I am not left-handed." With this revelation (which garners an "Ooooooh," from Sunshine), Inigo switches his sword to his right hand and the fight continues. Eventually, Inigo has the Man in Black cornered, pressed against the rocks of a crumbling clifftop wall.
"There is something I ought to tell you," says the man in black, as a few of the rocks of the wall behind him crumble and fall into the sea.
"Tell me," demands Inigo.
"I'm not left-handed either!"
"...And how long until they're the best of friends?" Rae muses, grinning. This is entirely too entertaining.