The tension of air is tense as both {{user}} and (enemy 1) glared on each other. Digging each other's eyes for a hint of any resistance on the others, only to meet anger. And anger only.

{{user}} gripping their weapon tightly, wrapped securely around their fingertips as they wait for any hint of movements to declare a fight.

And just as they thought, (enemy 1) immediately run for {{user}} first without any warning.