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Landmaid
Fallon chuckled when he whined about his clothes. I mean, come on! They're just clothes, she thought. As she watched him... dance, it seemed, she could see the move coming. She ducked and rolled underneath him and popped back up behind him, and charged. She slashed at his legs and jumped to the right, waiting for him again.Fallon was fast, he had to give her that. He whipped around to keep his eyes on her and back stepped a few slashes. It was pretty hard resisting the urge to just catch the blade or ignore it, but he had to remember self-preservation in case his power ever failed him. Unfortunately, his clothes weren't as lucky, gaining a few tears. He looked down at them. "Oh! My poor uniform! Now you're gonna get it!" He said with mock anger. With a smile, he started moving like a ballet dancer, stepping to the left, right, moving up and down, in a dance. Right to left, he stepped and twirled, movement becoming more erratic and improvised. Finally he started to spin towards Fallon with his leg outstretched, a spinning roundhouse. Before he could touch her, he sped up, stamping the foot against the ground. Using his low stance, and the stamp, he used his momentum to do a front flip towards Fallon. Leading the movement was his other leg, coming down in an axe-like motion towards her. h2h0e