02-27-2006, 03:36 AM
*she grins at this, grabbing her cloak by the shoulder and flining it off. her entire body is an intricate lacing of skin and biomechanics, some areas coverd with more of siking than others, some covered with more machenary than others. she stands up tall, holding her arms out to the side, as two long samurai swords spring out of her arms, catching them by the handle in each hand.* Lets begin, then. in less time than a fourth of a heartbeat, she is behind Renodramon, her back to him, her arms folded so that her swords form a large X, her head on the falt side of the blades, your neck right in between the two cutting edges.* tag, your it...