"Brother?!"
I didn't even hear my sister call out to me as I willed my legs forward, my tunnel vision in full effect as I hacked and slashed my way toward my target. Shields were ineffectual if one knew what they were doing. Mother taught me how to circumvent the damn thing with a sword, and I sure as hell could do it with a katana.
*SLASH! SLASH!*
With a simple flick of the wrist, my newly-sharpened katana cut through armor plating like a hot knife through butter, not even giving their owners a chance to fight back as I made my way to the very top of the staircase where I saw the golden-haired bvtch gloat and laugh with that stupid dagger of his. It was a good thing that I found the time to finally sharpen my sword to relative perfection, my slashes now able to cut through halberds with sufficient enough effort as opposed to back then with me being limited to stabbing attacks and the occasional parry.
*SLASH! STAB! STAB!*