A/N- So Anya is probably easily my favorite secondary character. So, I've been doing some stuff to get her a little attention. Got a few of these little drabbles for her, some are Shya. Here you goo!
She threw the blade up and knelt swiftly, moving into a fighting stance. Her left arm outstretched. The machete landed squarely in her palm and she gripped it delicately and loosely, just enough to enable her to fling it back up into the air with a spin. This time, she caught it with her right hand.
Gripping it significantly tighter, she swung it forward. Cutting down some of the branches. Flipping the blade from one hand to the other expertly, she moved her weapon to cut down all the branches, leaves and vines in their way with short, measured movements. Anya was well aware she could have simply hacked away till their path was cleared, but she was to trained not to be a slight show off.
But she didn't stop. Moving forward quickly, she spun it around in her hand backward, facing the blade side up opposed to down, sticking it to the last thick branch from the underside, then she pivoted it right side up again, cutting it harder from the top. The branch snapped in two and fell from their path like ashes.
A grin played on her lips as she opened her eyes again. One she keep as she turned back to the group of awe-struck Redcloaks and giggled.