Dolemeck shoved Derek out of the way and went in to attack Phyfee directly, he started with an overhead swing, and if that was blocked, he would kick her in the stomach to try and throw her off balance. He was furious, and focused on her. She dishonored the blade, she was evil like the being who turned him into a demon. He was going to stop her, and he did not care how it was done.
"Is that all you have!? Nothing but talk and insults!? You can barely even use that sword properly! Pathetic! This battle is beneath me, a Knight in Arthur's court!" He barked at her in Old English, not caring if the wound in his bandaged hand split and started to bleed. Dolemeck continued to try and strike Phyffe with the sword he broke out of the museum case. "You shall get no mercy from me!"
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