[The moment his blow connects, Dimitri adjusts his grip - the pole slides in his hand, but is not pried away when his opponent attempts to disarm him. Now they're both pinned by the same weapon, a proximity created perfectly for Dimitri's reach.
His eyes dart to Sephiroth's face, silent acknowledgement of the compliment.
But their fight is not over; he presses into the steadied pole, breaking the training weapon in two. He retains the bladed end, and twists it to jab forward at the man's neck with in a full lunge.
Even without his crest, Dimitri fights with no restraint.]
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His eyes dart to Sephiroth's face, silent acknowledgement of the compliment.
But their fight is not over; he presses into the steadied pole, breaking the training weapon in two. He retains the bladed end, and twists it to jab forward at the man's neck with in a full lunge.
Even without his crest, Dimitri fights with no restraint.]