"The flourish he did with the sword when he paid respect to his opponent. It pointed at you if you missed it." Chuckling, the mech gave Orion an amused smile.
For a brief moment right after Megatron managed to cuff his opponent Stoke avoiding being hit himself, the black mech student lunged forward before he caught himself and attempted to save himself by slowing down.
Megatron smirked, the twitch of his lips caught by cameras as the audiences boo'ed the loss of control on the black mech's side.
"Professional, hmm? You don't really look like..." The mech caught himself and shrugged, somewhat self-consciously as he'd thought Orion meant 'professional' as in prostitute professional wasn't something he wanted to claim.
The two gladiators' combat had gone back to being a stately came off coolly controlled movements, swords sliding fleetingly against each other, every manoeuvre precise and calculated.
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For a brief moment right after Megatron managed to cuff his opponent Stoke avoiding being hit himself, the black mech student lunged forward before he caught himself and attempted to save himself by slowing down.
Megatron smirked, the twitch of his lips caught by cameras as the audiences boo'ed the loss of control on the black mech's side.
"Professional, hmm? You don't really look like..." The mech caught himself and shrugged, somewhat self-consciously as he'd thought Orion meant 'professional' as in prostitute professional wasn't something he wanted to claim.
The two gladiators' combat had gone back to being a stately came off coolly controlled movements, swords sliding fleetingly against each other, every manoeuvre precise and calculated.