[Without warning, L-Elf draws his knife from his sleeve and swings at Roxas. The boy's sidestep is practiced, but only barely effective. It's clear that his speed has been vastly underestimated and it only takes ducking past Roxas' guard before he can register what's going on to effectively pin him to the deck with the knife to his throat.
His point made, he just smirks and holds his position.]
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His point made, he just smirks and holds his position.]