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Kaiyo slowly calmed down and straightened herself up as the male created some distance between them. It was, odd. After all that talk and all he gave her was some half-assed block and went on the defensive. Her cold, hazel eyes glanced over to his hand by the blade. Now that she thought of it she remembered feeling a separate magical aura coming from the sheathed blade when it hit her head. The magic seemed familiar, but she couldn't place her finger on it. Oh well, all that mattered was that it contained magical properties, which gave her an edge.

Kaiyo smiled at him, her bandages slithering over her chest to tighten and conceal herself enough so that she wouldn't be completely indecent when she undressed. She slid her kimono off both arms, letting it fall only to be caught by the yellow band around her waist that snugly kept the kimono wrapped around her lower body. She grinned at him and motioned him to come closer with her finger. "Come. Let's see if you can strike me", she instigated. Believe it or not, there was a method to her madness. She was showing off as much skin as possible because she knew that if he went to slice her with his sword, since the sword was infused with magic her ability would come into play and it would shatter to pieces on contact. As great as her strength was, her skin was proving to be her best weapon.