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- Baiken's body raised the sword. Her eye grew wide as she tracked the blade's descent, mirrored by the swinging of the chain blade. There was no other choice.
- No control. No choice.
- Unless…
- > Shogun's call to arms
- > Loyal troops kill on command
- Blade met flesh. It fell, severed clean through, and hit the asphalt in a heavy, wet heap.
- > I refuse your call
- Carolina's eye widened, then fell from Baiken's face to the ground between them. It took her a moment to put the pieces together. The cut on her neck, stopped at the last second, was hardly worse than a paper cut. Baiken's chain blade was slick with fresh blood, dangling at her side. At her feet, holding her own blade, was Baiken's severed left arm.
- ***
- FreestyleKneepad, Semifinals
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