Standing akimbo, still.
Slow moves, a dance deliberate & conscious.
Sword poised.
Then suddenly flashing,
Parrying razor sharp knives
Stop! … slow arching step.
Focused, determined – eyes show good heart
Then bedlam – the swordsman slashes
Lightning speed meditated calm.
A dozen black-clad antagonists dead.
The swordsman unruffled.
The swordsman?
SHINTARO!
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