She made a slashing motion with those blades at me, she trodded towards me because she had two. As they arced my way I actually had a thought of vivaciousness to avoid the blades instead of bracing them away with ym sabers, a thought like that is thrilling. I could make a mistake and learn a new, but I had prepared for moments like these - for all my thrills I knew I'd not stay and fight, I'd instead brace them off and closer some more as primeval as I can remember before I slithered away. I had lost my mentality for this opponent, yes, but I never wanted to end it - I needed to take advantage of the crowd of onlookers. With my fangs bared, these sabers will do me justice.

I mad the blades cut away from my vector, but the other blades were sent arced at me - the woman couldn't have seen my attack, she must of wanted to be that dexterous. I couldn't block it in time, I had to swiftly halt and swivel to chop at it with my first arm. It left my other arm defenseless and the initial blades I cut off had come back for a stab, so I risked a jolting somersault forward in the direction my other arm still was and skidded on my feet when I landed. The next arc of blades had missed me - [i]yup, she wanted to be like that[/i] I mused in my mind. [i]And mind this too![/i] I thought as I twisted to face her and did X barrage slashes with my sabers. The blades did not break, they only faultered. Enough so that the user had to remanage her whole strokes. I used that to hop onto an automobiles engine's hood and began slinking to jump from one to another. I vaulted over a gated defence to the next level, but this one to the bottom. 

I almost would of rambled into fleeing people, but the shrieked at the sight of me halting all of us. "Make way, or get on your knees! I'm just getting free!" I bursted at them.