They both jumped backwards as they ran to their left, looking at each other's feet, noticing how the one would move next.
Silas's eyes twitched slightly, fixated on Carter's legs. Carter didn't wait anymore as he shot forward towards him, the aura blade was looking magnificent in his grasp.
Both of them collided once again, but this time only Silas got pushed back and got hit into the wall.
Saliva shot out through Silas's mouth and fell onto the ground as a loud thud filled the chamber when he made contact with the floor.
His teeth gritted, his back started to ache as his body asked him to finally give up and rest.
One of his eyes shut close as his hands did the work and pushed him back onto his two feet. He grabbed his sword back up in his grip, grip tightening around the hilt of it.
Eyes were now locked again onto Carter, who was standing straight up ahead with a wicked grin on his face, some bruises were visible on his cheeks, and the stance was a bit sloppy, too.
