[ Good- Minato takes the advantage and pulls the sword free, falling back into a stance that feels much more natural to him than raised fists: sword at his side, flashing forward to slice through the dummy's neck and end the battle once and for—-
that was the plan, anyways, but it's like hitting a hitting a sack of rice with a baseball bat and he doesn't have enough force behind his swing to follow all the way through, elbow bent awkwardly and him forced to retreat a step or two so he doesn't completely twist his arm.
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that was the plan, anyways, but it's like hitting a hitting a sack of rice with a baseball bat and he doesn't have enough force behind his swing to follow all the way through, elbow bent awkwardly and him forced to retreat a step or two so he doesn't completely twist his arm.
Lucina!! Your sword is defective. ]