Second update today! YAY! I love to feel myself productive!
This one is for Wanderer of the Roads, who suggested me to write a drabble about one of the knights practicing with swords.
Hope you like! All of you!
Title: Practice and Habit
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: I own nothing or no one. Lancelot follows me everywhere because he wants. I'm not forcing him to anything!
Author's Notes: English is not my native language and I'm still learning it; I'll be glad if you help me pointing at any error you find!
Any feedback will always be welcome, so please, review and let me know what you think!
KA100 Challenge #7:
"I'll show you fear in a handful of dust"
T.S. Eliot
Arthur struck hard, almost hitting Lancelot's head. The dark knight swung around and blocked Excalibur with his left blade, attacking again with the right one. Arthur twisted his legs and, defending Lancelot's attack, took a step back. He raised his sword and attacked again. Lancelot blocked Excalibur in the middle of his crossed blades and their eyes locked. Lancelot's dark eyes were defiant, burning in fury and lust for victory. But there was something behind that fire only Arthur could see: fear. Fear of the humiliation of being defeated. Arthur lowered his sword, letting Lancelot win. As he always did.