Snippet #2609230

William was concentrating on the strokes to notice the captain stirring or waking with a sudden start. He was visualizing his opponent with his mind. Holding the broom handle with both hands he performed several strikes and blocks before perform arming several slices in a spinning motion. It was then he heard the shuffling of feet and he in a slight shock sent the broom into the air with a startled yelp.

The broom handle flew in the air before awkwardly landing on it's user's foot. "Ouch!" He muttered as he turned his attention to his hurt foot for a moment before turning to the captain. "M-mornin Captain. Didn't notice you woke up. Hehe, I was just, um practicing my sword skills and seeing as my sword is still confiscated, well I had to improvise." He tried to explain to the captain as he noticed Quicksword was actually turning red for no reason. "C-captain your face is red are you okay?"

He mentally slapped himself as he realized he shouldn't have probably asked that question. His eyes shot wide at the realization of this. "Ulp, I'm dead. She's gonna fricassee me and turn me to garnish for a stew..."