[Childe takes in her form, the blade and everything about her before they begin- she'll be definitely something else to fight, and he can tell before they even begin that he's going to have a great time.
His blades snap into his hands, for the moment forgoing starting with a bow, feeling as if this is the best choice for the matter at hand- and how right he is. Saya proves to be an excellent fight, learning how to fight her as they cross blades, using all of his strength to counter and keep her from slicing him into tiny bits. His own strikes come quickly, utilizing his vision and subsequently his delusion when things get really serious, dodging attacks, sometimes getting hit. His weapons change as he sees fit, from swords to double bladed polearm to bow and back again.
Hydro and electro energy get directed at her over and over again, until the two of them finally come to a stop. Tartaglia's breath is ragged, but the entire fight he's been taunting her, laughing with glee as their blades met over and over again, praising her when she performed something well.
The smile on his face couldn't be wider, as he nods to his opponent.]
My, you've impressed me...I'm quite satisfied with this fight.
[He looks tired and yet still raring to go for more, but it probably isn't smart to do so. He's not here to kill her.]
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His blades snap into his hands, for the moment forgoing starting with a bow, feeling as if this is the best choice for the matter at hand- and how right he is. Saya proves to be an excellent fight, learning how to fight her as they cross blades, using all of his strength to counter and keep her from slicing him into tiny bits. His own strikes come quickly, utilizing his vision and subsequently his delusion when things get really serious, dodging attacks, sometimes getting hit. His weapons change as he sees fit, from swords to double bladed polearm to bow and back again.
Hydro and electro energy get directed at her over and over again, until the two of them finally come to a stop. Tartaglia's breath is ragged, but the entire fight he's been taunting her, laughing with glee as their blades met over and over again, praising her when she performed something well.
The smile on his face couldn't be wider, as he nods to his opponent.]
My, you've impressed me...I'm quite satisfied with this fight.
[He looks tired and yet still raring to go for more, but it probably isn't smart to do so. He's not here to kill her.]