Dan was taken aback when Kyle requested for another duel, usually he was the one that compelled them to fight again but this time Kyle was eager to do so immediately.
"You've got guts, I'll give you that." He laughed and picked up his katana. "Alright, but don't cry to me when you're crawling out of here by the end of the day."
Kyle grinned wider and shifted back into his stance. He had this feeling that he was getting closer and closer and he always improved alot whenever he sparred with Dan.
The sparring resumed with renewed vigor. Dan pushed Kyle harder each time, and the young swordsman responded with equal determination. Their blades clashed over and over with each strike more precise and deliberate than the last.