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The Angel danced.

With a grin wide on his face, Lampton moves. Black blade clanging off hers, the taller figure matches her intricate moves with a trained air that not even the alternate Samson Balon, who was the best fighter skill wise seen so far, could have matched.

The intricate dance goes back and forth, always the hakai and blade just missing or just being blocked.

Eventually, Lampton performs an intricate blade lock and disarms (only her sword, not her arm) Inanna before leaping back.

“Out of practice. Lampton asks your forgiveness.”

He smirks and gestures, her blade flying back to rest in her hand.

“Lampton shall now go on the offensive. Prepare yourself.”
"I'm not the Goddess you ask for that," Inanna responded before taking a defensive stance. Though oddly she simply... planted her feet.

"Come on, then."