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Barely before he had thrown his dirt the girl had leap clear, easily avoiding his strike and leaving Stepney to stumble forward briefly. Under normal circumstances he'd be the one to be dodging and weaving, however he didn't have his magic to rely on this time and had to close the distance himself.

Stepney did not like how she looked at him, he felt small and insignificant under her glare, that went double for here attitude. He charged again, this time not even bothering with dirt or any cheap tactic. Giving it a final burst of speed just before he was in striking range Stepney dove forward planting his metal arm firmly on the ground and spun from the wrist slinging his body feet first towards his target.