"On guard, Deputy!"
Blaze holds the Moonlight Karambit tightly, his fingers fitting tightly onto the engravings of the handle.
He raises his hands up, copying the stance of those boxers he always sees on the TV.
However, instead of putting his left hand forward, Blaze extends his right hand. The hand that is holding the Karambit.
Blaze has no training before, so he can only make do with whatever little knowledge he has about fighting.
His stance is crude and ugly, which draws out a laugh from Zach.
"What is this? Don't tell me you have never fought before."
Blaze fought. He has fought many battles.
But those weren't actual battles. He always had the upper hand. A higher-ranking power. A more overpowered item. An advantageous aspect.
Since the beginning, when Blaze was lost in the Void. He made use of the darkness to ambush the enemy.
Everything else was taken care of by his powers and items.
For skill, Blaze has little of.
