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"I have never been the strongest, the swiftest, nor the most skilled with a blade. There has been only two things I have been good at and that is protecting people and staying alive." The flames began to recede from the blade into a normal manageable length. "Your are partially right about your words. That is the best attack I can pull as I am now, but...." Chris twisted his grip on the sword so that it would now face the ground as the room began to sparkle. "my defenses are impenetrable. Distant Utopia!" As Chris stabbed the ground with his flaming blade a sort of semi translucent bubble appeared around him. The blade rushing towards him were stopped and shattered back into specks of light. Over and over the process repeated itself, the blades would crash into the bubble shatter and reform to attack again. This was now a battle to see who could keep up longer.