[The clang is unexpected. She saw him cast away his weapons, what happened--?
But then she sees it. The familiar glint of steel silver, accented with black lining. A familiar shape in the hands of one who is unfamiliar to her.
Someone who knows Ava and Aced.
Someone who knows her.
She backs off in a quick motion, keyblade still held at her opponent who is seeming less like one than she'd think.
"Still hits like a truck"? Someone she's fought against before. But who? The darkness... It's unfamiliar. The Master had given Luxu his keyblade, before he'd left. But this... It can't be Luxu. They don't sound the same. Luxu had never had this much darkness in him.
But...]
I'll take that as a compliment.
[The name burns on the tip of her tongue, hotter than any firaza.]
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But then she sees it. The familiar glint of steel silver, accented with black lining. A familiar shape in the hands of one who is unfamiliar to her.
Someone who knows Ava and Aced.
Someone who knows her.
She backs off in a quick motion, keyblade still held at her opponent who is seeming less like one than she'd think.
"Still hits like a truck"? Someone she's fought against before. But who? The darkness... It's unfamiliar. The Master had given Luxu his keyblade, before he'd left. But this... It can't be Luxu. They don't sound the same. Luxu had never had this much darkness in him.
But...]
I'll take that as a compliment.
[The name burns on the tip of her tongue, hotter than any firaza.]
... Luxu.