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"A human weapon, ya I am though not exactly a normal one but then again who is normal?" Ling says to Sora's question. "Spar with her," Lings says continuing on what he was sating after taking air as he points at Ayame "fine I got nothing to lose." Muttering to himself "I also don't gain anything."

Holding the hilt of the wooden in his right he puts it by his left hip as if he was holding the sword in a sheath. Spreading his feat apart to give himself a better center of balance Ling says "you ready? en garde." Holding his position he calmly stays still holding position and moving his left hand onto the wooden blade.