[ Oh, don't think Geralt hadn't noticed! Ren was a fucking delight to fight! It had been a while since someone was able to keep him thinking fast on his feet. She even got a few smirks out of his as he blew an errant hair out of his face.
There was more here, the Witcher was sure of that. She wasn't usual or normal in the slightest. Sure, she might have passed for it, but fighting with her now? Geralt got to experience it first hand.
Ha. The look on her face. Perfect. Chuckling, a little cocky as he shook his fist, it hurt him too, so lord only knows how that must have felt. Then again, she was still standing... Just how fucking strong was she anyways. Geralt sucked in a breath before moving to attempt a tackle on her, managing to get behind her, now he just needed to grab and overpower her. After all, she wanted to feel the strength of someone who could pick her up and toss her about right? ]
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There was more here, the Witcher was sure of that. She wasn't usual or normal in the slightest. Sure, she might have passed for it, but fighting with her now? Geralt got to experience it first hand.
Ha. The look on her face. Perfect. Chuckling, a little cocky as he shook his fist, it hurt him too, so lord only knows how that must have felt. Then again, she was still standing... Just how fucking strong was she anyways. Geralt sucked in a breath before moving to attempt a tackle on her, managing to get behind her, now he just needed to grab and overpower her. After all, she wanted to feel the strength of someone who could pick her up and toss her about right? ]