“Standard is blade up,” I answered, “and reverse is blade down.” A shake of his head. “Standard,” he said slowly, “is for a fair fight. But reverse?” Once again, he moved faster than I could stop him. This time I landed on my back, with him on top of me. The tip of his rubber blade was lodged against my windpipe. “Reverse is for when you mean it,”
Yeah, I wouldn't mind Mark besting me like that....
— Sep 28, 2023 08:40AM
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