 Slytherin by heart
"If you're a well-enough trained fighter, the weapon does not matter. However, I do concur. Standing here and talking is unrealistic. We would not have this opportunity if faced with this situation. Given that this is an educational exercise, we should treat it as such... And make sure that our instructors give us the best education they can. Even if that means we get hit a few times." Hopefully, they got it. Though as their opponents were intelligent, and chosen to face them, it was very possible that they would easily figure it out as well. As he didn't know anyone here, he would just have to make do.
"I am Drago Carracio, by the way," he said as he shifted his stance, bringing his right foot back, readying his attack. "Call me Armand." With that, he dashed forward and hoped the others would follow his lead, going after their opponent. The swing as well came in from the right, a natural move as he was left-handed.
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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