Li quickly ducked and (... what the fuck is the past tence for swing?) his sword sideways, twisting it at the same time.

Didier had fell of but quickly caught his balance with a backflip, making it all look as if it were a planned fluent move. He sighed a sigh that both showed he was beginning to tire and enjoyment.

Didier got back into fighting stance.  

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OOC: I don't think I made my post clear, you were stood ON the sword so I had Li duck and throw you off.

A couple of the other fighters in the area had sat down to watch the map, combat between footwork masters was always intense.  

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Didier ran at Li and aimed to knock Li off his feet with a sliding kick.

Li stepped sideways and flicked his blade downwards at Didier, aiming for the top of his body.

Didier rolled away got on his feet and slashed at Li's shins.  

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Li stepped onto the blade and then lightly kicked off of it into the air, "Attacking my feet? You should know better than that." He then twisted in the air and launched a spinning kick at the side of Didier's head.

Didier knocked away Li's kick with his forearm, taking advantage he attempted to make a swift upwards kick direrected at Li's face.

Li was hit squarely in the jaw and was launched backwards several feet before falling to the ground where he laid still for a few seconds.

"Dude do you think he's getting up?" "That guy's probably out already, those kinds of guys are all talk anyhow."

Li slowly got to his feet, wobbling slightly before getting his footing right. He coughed a few times before spitting out a mouthful of blood. "Oh you bitch, I'm going to get you for that one,"
Li sprinted forwards and then thrust his sword towards Didier's midsection.

Didier was surprised he had gotten up, plus the dash he was caught off guard. He attempted to block it with his sword but quickly remembered it was knocked away.

"FUCK!" He yelled out in less than a second he grabbed hold of the blade with his bare hand before it touched his abdominal area. A few moments later blood droplets hit the ground, it was coming from his palm. Didier relieving this let go of the blade. "Fucking A!" He exclaimed

A bead of sweat rolled down the side of Li's face, "... I can't believe you just did that -_-"

"Hell, you caught me off guard I wasn't going to let you stab me" He justified himself. He then held his hand and laughed. "Great match"

"(Okay Li now you have two choices here, you can either shake his hand or you can do the cool but super arrogant thing where you START to accept the handshake and pull your hand away. Be careful on this descision because it could affect how people see you from this point onwards,)"
Of course by the time Li had finished thinking this he had already shaken Didier's hand and said, "Hells yeah,"



"(... why do I even bother mentally debating this shit anymore?)"

"Lets go, I wanna get this wrapped up" Didier said as he began to walk out the doors to the Prep room.

OOC: continue der plz

"Uh..." Li suddenly game out of his internal conversation, "Yeah, I think you broke me jaw or something."