"Right," says Sleuth, leveling the sword in front of him with both hands. "I'm a...shit, United...Resistance? Fuck it, whatever we are. You're..." Here Sleuth gives up the ghost. "You're Scarecrow."
Sleuth takes a step forward and swings with both arms, sloppy and hard, towards Bariyan's sword.
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Sleuth takes a step forward and swings with both arms, sloppy and hard, towards Bariyan's sword.