Eric caught the blade, and looked down. She wanted a fight, and he wasn't giving her one. But she shouldn't of given him the sword back. [color=lightgreen]"Alright."[/color] Was all he said, he had to think fast she was already on the move again. Eric changed his stance, turned, and began to fall back. He needed to give himself some distance from her, if he got to close he was just asking to get trapped. She could control her hair after all, she could easily just hit him in the back while he engaged her up front. Essentially he went in a giant half circle around the arena, this would give Lucky plenty of time to prepare a defense and figure something out, but he didn't care he had to get his head in the game.

As he finally turned to engage, he did so on her right, and he ran for her as fast as he could. Eric kept an eye on anything she might try as he sprinted, ready to dodge if need be. But as he cleared the gap and got close enough for a swipe he took it aiming for the back of Lucky's leg, aiming to disable her leg hoping against all hope he could not only hit her, but also not feel bad about it afterwords.