She hopped to her feet with a look of amusement, though her eyes held a glimmer of confidence, a strength she gained in battle. With a brief twirl of her blade, she brought it up and gestured for him to attack. If she kept on the offensive, she could seriously hurt him.
"Rubber bullets it is, then. Don't worry, I won't break."
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"Rubber bullets it is, then. Don't worry, I won't break."