Roxanne twisted her eyes, as if she wre bored, because she already knew how weak Anthony really was. Nothing more than a poser. She jumped to him, suddenly carrying a long sword with a violet blade, however Anthony was prepared and parried her sword with an own long-sword, which was shining bright.
“Where did you bastard get Excalibur from?”, Roxanne shouted in shock.
“Master gave it to me before he died, because you abandoned him and I was there for him!” “Wait you killed him!?"
"To be honest. I made him lose his senses, when he gave it to me."
"Pah, you stole it from him. The Master would have never been so stupid and give it to you!”
“Believe me or not, I don’t care and now disappear!”
“What are you dreamin of? A sword is only as strong as the wielder!”
During their battle of words their blades were swung against each other many times, but both were equivalent concerning their fighting strength.