[ two against one isn't fair odds but she's not complaining, eyes still on the man who stumbles back, dust mingling with rain water dribbling down his chin. before she can really address natasha though, another one rises from the dust, this time holding up a metal bat. they spread out and she slides in place behind natasha, back to back, turning her head to spit the coppery taste from her mouth. ]
You take one and I'll take the other?
[ not that she hasn't fought more on her own or with a partner, but she's still treading unfamiliar territory; she isn't so prideful to turn away help when it presents itself, especially in a woman who can clearly handle herself in a fight. but she's already moving, sword swinging up to intercept the metal bat as she launches forward, shoving her shoulder against the man's chest to knock him back. red dust slides off her blade as she spins it down, cutting diagonally across his body from shoulder to waist. ]
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You take one and I'll take the other?
[ not that she hasn't fought more on her own or with a partner, but she's still treading unfamiliar territory; she isn't so prideful to turn away help when it presents itself, especially in a woman who can clearly handle herself in a fight. but she's already moving, sword swinging up to intercept the metal bat as she launches forward, shoving her shoulder against the man's chest to knock him back. red dust slides off her blade as she spins it down, cutting diagonally across his body from shoulder to waist. ]