Childhood Memories
"Come now, Alejandra," said Esteban as he parried her blade effortlessly, "you can do better than that." Her brother smiled fondly at her despite his taunting tone.
"Arc your swing, see? Like this." He twisted his blade skillfully in a feint, which slipped under her defense and struck her energy shield with a spark.
"Now you try." Esteban waited for her attack with a ready stance and his usual cocky smile that she both despised and adored.