[ The rush of air suddenly stops at the same time as the sword. It's like a hand reached up to catch the blade, but there's no flesh to spill blood from doing so, no metal to let out a sharp shing, nothing. Just a blade caught in mid-air, and Lucy turns around slowly to consider her attacker. ]
Stand still.
[ He's just close enough for her to reach out with her vectors. They grasp and push at different parts of his body, arms, legs, chest, and even one on his head, just enough force to make it clear there are hands there. Somewhere. ]
I don't even have to touch you with my own two hands to kill you. So don't tempt me.
booga booga
Stand still.
[ He's just close enough for her to reach out with her vectors. They grasp and push at different parts of his body, arms, legs, chest, and even one on his head, just enough force to make it clear there are hands there. Somewhere. ]
I don't even have to touch you with my own two hands to kill you. So don't tempt me.