[Glasses off, and... did she see something strange there? It was hard to say. She was still in motion, still struggling to properly assess what he was doing and what his next move might be and what her next move ought to be. His eyes seemed awfully sensitive, though. Maybe this would give her an additional edge.
In she came, already going through the motion of blocking his move... but it slowed for a moment when she saw his eyes, his glare, the damage around the eyes... If not a cyborg then he had to be something artificial, beneath the surface. Maybe incomplete. Maybe...
Oh. Her block had come up short. In came his fist, and the most she could do was jerk her head to the side. His knuckles would graze and scrape against the lower portion of the antennae where her ears would be... and that set off an additional, much less purposeful jerk and a pained grimace. Line shield or not, that was equipment that she didn't want touched right now.]
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In she came, already going through the motion of blocking his move... but it slowed for a moment when she saw his eyes, his glare, the damage around the eyes... If not a cyborg then he had to be something artificial, beneath the surface. Maybe incomplete. Maybe...
Oh. Her block had come up short. In came his fist, and the most she could do was jerk her head to the side. His knuckles would graze and scrape against the lower portion of the antennae where her ears would be... and that set off an additional, much less purposeful jerk and a pained grimace. Line shield or not, that was equipment that she didn't want touched right now.]