[ Tieria's reaction is swift and merciless, but within the parameters Allelujah expects from him. With both sword and scabbard, Tieria wields double against him, and his eyes flash with the same raw intelligence he displays while piloting. Dual-wielding deserves dual-processing, after all. Sharply, he grinds Prayer up along the scabbard, forcing its trajectory past his face. It's a fast swipe, and he feels its closeness to him, even as he's dipping out of range.
His stature belies his grace, and he pulls Prayer into a sharp arc against Forseti's drive at his side. The blades clash there momentarily, metal shrewdly sliding across metal. Allelujah's strength pulls as he moves back from it, taking advantage of the fact that a longsword's stability is compromised easier at its end.
Giving a solid, loud swing and parry, he springs forward, driving both his arm and the blade towards Tieria. ]
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His stature belies his grace, and he pulls Prayer into a sharp arc against Forseti's drive at his side. The blades clash there momentarily, metal shrewdly sliding across metal. Allelujah's strength pulls as he moves back from it, taking advantage of the fact that a longsword's stability is compromised easier at its end.
Giving a solid, loud swing and parry, he springs forward, driving both his arm and the blade towards Tieria. ]