08-01-2016, 09:31 AM
Yoshimura was aware of others entering the gym as he practiced. He still moved gracefully through his forms. Ichiro had practiced them to perfection and even though he didn't use the swords as much anymore, he couldn't bear the thought of losing that sense of achievement.
Martin was one of the those who had entered, judging by the voice. A test of skill was brought to the table, and the idea brought a brief smile to his face. Even through his stoic exterior, Ichiro did like to practice combat, even if hand to hand wasn't his preferred mode.
However, he had still trained in hand to hand combat, and was proficient. It would likely be a very good contest. With a practiced grace, Ichiro placed his sword in its scabbard and turned. "As you wish,"
, he said with a slight bow of the head.
Martin was one of the those who had entered, judging by the voice. A test of skill was brought to the table, and the idea brought a brief smile to his face. Even through his stoic exterior, Ichiro did like to practice combat, even if hand to hand wasn't his preferred mode.
However, he had still trained in hand to hand combat, and was proficient. It would likely be a very good contest. With a practiced grace, Ichiro placed his sword in its scabbard and turned. "As you wish,"
, he said with a slight bow of the head.