En Garde!
The ref shouts
The strip lights up with
Footsteps
chasing after each other
Sword points
To the chest
Deflect
hit the wrist?
Attack from behind,
Always maintain right of way
Then the score is 4 to 4.
The crowd screams in your ear
You lunge
Attack
Parry Forward
and
Bloody hell
You missed.
The beep from the opponent's blade is mortifying
You salute
Beat blades
And turn back your teams disappointed faces
Bite your lip
Nails cut into your arm
And know you're the reason they failed
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All Fair in Love & War, ( A neverseen collection)
FanfictionThis is a collection of quotes, poems, and maybe some short stories! I will post a lot of poems Angsty poems I enjoy those SO I MADE A TON!
