[Ah, there it is, the collision of body against body. She had her eyes on that knife of his as she closed the distance between them, but there was zero hesitation and seemingly zero accounting for it as she moved in. Just a head-on charge to try to catch him as quickly as possible.
His grunt at the impact is contrasted by her gleeful cackle as she slams into him, her free hand moving to slip around his waist to try to hold him close. The axe, being an impediment in such close quarters, gets dropped with zero fanfare so that she can begin maneuvering into a more proper take-down to try to take them to a ground. It clatters with a dull thud into the moss as she makes a sweep with one leg to bring their momentum downward.
Her movements are confident and experienced, but incredibly brazen. There’s little regard for whatever sort of retaliatory strike Byleth might attempt with that knife still at hand, but controlling the flow of the fight is more important to her in the moment.]
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His grunt at the impact is contrasted by her gleeful cackle as she slams into him, her free hand moving to slip around his waist to try to hold him close. The axe, being an impediment in such close quarters, gets dropped with zero fanfare so that she can begin maneuvering into a more proper take-down to try to take them to a ground. It clatters with a dull thud into the moss as she makes a sweep with one leg to bring their momentum downward.
Her movements are confident and experienced, but incredibly brazen. There’s little regard for whatever sort of retaliatory strike Byleth might attempt with that knife still at hand, but controlling the flow of the fight is more important to her in the moment.]