[ There are cuts on her arms, but Clover pays no mind. It'll heal, soon enough, an ever alarming sign of how human she is(n't). She also pays no mind to A2's screams. The angrier she is, the less effective she'll be as a fighter. That's cool-minded logic that Clover somehow has.
Dodging and blocking isn't something Four does often, so she stumbles against A2's retaliation, wincing at every blow that hits. Clover can withstand it, but for how long? She wonders how she'll explain her wounds even as the broken edges of A2's sword hand digs into her skin.
This can't go on. She has to knock A2 out.
She kicks at A2's feet—an attempt to knock her off balance one more time, then if that succeeds, she'll shift to kick her in the solar plexus and tackle her to the ground.
If it doesn't succeed, she'll wait until A2's body gives out, jumping back and dodging so A2 expends more and more energy in her fury. ]
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Dodging and blocking isn't something Four does often, so she stumbles against A2's retaliation, wincing at every blow that hits. Clover can withstand it, but for how long? She wonders how she'll explain her wounds even as the broken edges of A2's sword hand digs into her skin.
This can't go on. She has to knock A2 out.
She kicks at A2's feet—an attempt to knock her off balance one more time, then if that succeeds, she'll shift to kick her in the solar plexus and tackle her to the ground.
If it doesn't succeed, she'll wait until A2's body gives out, jumping back and dodging so A2 expends more and more energy in her fury. ]