Duncan's sword flashes as he moves faster. The sword snakes under Gwen's then twists as it raises in an arch. Duncan dances under the arch and moves behind Gwen, pinning her between his body and his sword now resting on her throat. He pushed onto Gwen letting her feel him as his sword presses a little harder against her skin making her push back onto him.<br/><br/>"Lesson one. Always be prepared! The enemy won't announce that they are going to attack" He smiled and kissed her on her nape and pushed her away trying to make her angry. His sword waved easily in front of him as he moved around the room like a silent killer poised to strike. He saw the anger in Gwen's eyes as she felt the little blood that had oozed out from the minor cut on her neck where Duncan's sword had been.<br/><br/>"Are you going to defend yourself or are you going to stand there drooling?" he asked as his sword moved towards her chest.