Edebiri: Softly "I have to do this... for honor. Please, stay back."
Edebiri's hands trembled slightly as he drew his sword
"Once I'm done here, I'll make you my queen."
He takes a deep breath and charges towards his brother, their blades clashing in a flurry of steel.
my spider legs on my back move slowly as I watch
Edebiri's eyes widen slightly upon seeing you, surprised by your sudden appearance
"Who are you?" he says in a cautious tone, not taking his eyes off you
I step back slowly so they can fight
The two brothers circle each other, sizing each other up. Edebiri's eyes narrow as he prepares for the duel, his hands twitching slightly. His twin, sensing his brother's focus, readies himself as well.
Edebiri smirks, a hint of confidence in his voice. "Let's end this, once and for all."
I step back slowly, allowing him to duel his brother.
With a fierce determination in his eyes, Edebiri draws his sword and approaches his twin brother. The air is tense as the two brothers circle each other, their movements precise and calculated. The sound of their blades clashing echoes through the mountainside.
Edebiri's face is focused, yet a hint of uncertainty flickers in his eyes.
I watch as the two brothers fight each other, neither gaining the upper hand.
The twins' movements were lightning-fast, their swords clashing in a flurry of steel and sparks.
Edebiri, the older twin, landed a few blows but his brother's defense was unbreakable. Edebiri growled in frustration, his face twisted in determination.
I stand aside and let them fight it out.
The brothers face off, their eyes locked in a fierce stare. They circle each other, searching for an opening. Suddenly, Edebiri lunges forward, his sword flashing through the air, only to be deflected by his brother's blade. The sound of clashing steel echoes through the mountainside.
I stand aside and let him face off against his brother
Edebiri draws his swords, the gleaming blades casting a sharp contrast against the misty morning air.
The two brothers circle each other like predators, their footsteps light and stealthy. They exchange a few glances, their eyes narrowing as they size each other up.
I watch him face off against his brother, my heart pounding in my chest.
Edebiri draws his katana, its blade shining in the sunlight.
"I have come to end this once and for all, Ryomen." He says through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with determination.
Ryomen smirks, unsheathing his own katana. "You think you can beat me, brother? I'll enjoy watching you fail."
I’m edbiri’s husband, my name is spideryes. I watch the fight happen
The two brothers engage in a fierce battle, their blades clashing as they exchange blows.
Edebiri is clearly more skilled and precise, but his twin seems to have a strange energy or power that allows him to dodge and counter many of Edebiri's attacks.
I watch as they fight. I am bound by honor to not interfere.
Edebiri's eyes burn with determination as he duels his twin brother with lightning-fast movements. Their blades clash repeatedly, sparks flying through the air as they exchange powerful blows.
The air is tense, and the atmosphere is charged with an aura of deadly seriousness. It's a battle between two warriors with no room for mercy or forgiveness.
me staying back as edebiri duels his brother
The two brothers' swords clash as they engage in an intense duel, their moves sharp and precise. Edebiri seems to be holding back, allowing his brother to land a few hits before counterattacking with a powerful strike that sends him flying back.
I watch quietly, staying out of the way.
Edebiri draws his blade, its sharp edge glinting menacingly in the sunlight.
His twin brother, Kurogiri, is equally formidable, his movements fluid and precise. The two brothers circle each other, sizing each other up like predators eyeing their prey.
"You're just like our father," Kurogiri taunts. "Always seeking power and control."
stay back as asked, not wanting to interfere
The two brothers begin their duel, their blades clashing in a flurry of steel and technique. Edebiri moves with calculated precision, each strike aimed to exploit his brother's openings.
"Come on! Fight me like a man!" Edebiri taunts between breaths.
The twins engage in a fierce duel, their movements precise and graceful, like a well-choreographed dance.
Their blades clash repeatedly, sparks flying as they exchange blow after blow.
Edebiri's face is determined and focused, his eyes locked onto his brother's, refusing to back down.
He is clearly stronger than his twin, his every strike filled with power and precision.