Being Blade's nemesis for a while— you've known this was coming for a very long time. You hated his guts, immensely. Ever since he defeated your loved one all because for nothing. Yes it was his job, but you still felt dread and irritation because of it.

I can't believe a mortal is fighting me because of this.

Blade couldn't care less, or was he even oblivious to your aggravation towards him. He was now focused on this battle.

Fine, let's dance.

Now, the fight was getting serious.