Kei

When Galatea blocked Teresa's attack, Teresa felt relieved that the blind female wasn't just a joke, that she could really fight with the massive sword. But when her sword was kicked to throw her off balance, she was surprised for a moment. Strangely enough, her smile never moved off of her face. Galatea's claymore rushing through the air caught Teresa's attention, only making her malicious smile grow even more.

"You know..." the Goddess-named being spoke before her right arm, the same arm that held her blade, jerked back. Turning the tip of her weapon towards the arena, she smashed it into the ground, so that it stood upright, the hilt facing where she had hoped Galatea would be attacking--if it was successful, Galatea's claymore would smash against the sword guard. Using her left hand, the half-Yoma reached down to the ground and pushed up, spinning her body over the claymore, into a standing position.

"...you should have just given up when you heard my name," Teresa finished. Her back was now facing Galatea, her wind blowing in the increasing wind that seemed to be foretelling a tremendous battle.

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