Vivienne was already becoming amused by this man, who seemingly had the courage to take back an equal share of charm. All she could do was smirk as he charged. 

Sparks flew; she hit high and low, while he striked back in equal measure. All in all, it was the same pattern...except for the giant wheel running between them. Grabbing one of the blades above, she threw it at him with force, only missing, with him being able to dodge it. The male now jumping onto the spinning machine between them, Vivienne was slightly getting frustrated to not lay a mark upon him, but in admittance, his skill was cutting. 

"You made all these?!", the brunette yelled, somewhat amazed while taking a quick glance at the blades, before going back to keeping up with his strikes. [i]Three hours a day?[/i], she thought, internally groaning, before jumping onto the spinner, taking his place. "You [i]really[/i] need to find yourself a girl, love", she remarked with a wicked smile. 

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