6th Swing [action/video]

[deadalready]

[It's midday and guess who still has pent up aggression from the last mission? This guy.

Cato could be found in the Battle Dome, using it for the first time since he got here - which would have shocked anyone who actually knew him - the fact that he'd gone so long without training was strange.

To him, though, it hadn't mattered for a long time after he arrived. Because he was dead - he wasn't going to be competing in the games any more and that was the only reason he trained, the only reason he even existed before. An existential crisis? Definitely.

There are dummies cut down all around him and it's apparent he's been in here for a long time by the way he's breathing and sweating. But he's grinning into the journal.]

Anyone feel like sparring?

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[slightoverkill]

[Still deadpaning his way into eternity:]

I did not say you had no skill.

[Just not enough.]

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[deadalready]

I got enough to tangle with you.

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[slightoverkill]

Do you, now.

[Yeah, he's heard that one before.]

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[deadalready]

Hell yes.

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[slightoverkill]

Then perhaps you should, as they say, put your sword where your mouth is.

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[deadalready]

Alright, let's do this then.

[He sounds a little too eager to be fighting someone else.]

Battle Dome or outside? Your call.

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[slightoverkill]

I get to choose? What a novelty.

[It sounds mocking, but really, he's used to being ambushed by every goddamn swordsman that gets it into their petty head to go after his title, so really, it kind of is a novelty.]

Pick your favorite setting in the battledome, I will see you there when you're ready.