Slash, draw, lunge, stab. Slash, draw, lunge, stab.... Sabri thought as a mantra with each movement, the thick bladed katar gripped tightly in her right hand. She would be the first to admit that she was nowhere near an expert in its usage however she knew the principles, and its was the basics that worked the best. A slash at one angle could so easily bring on a stab from another, a constant flow of violence, completely necessary.
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