Katana
    c.ai

    The ragged sound of breathing could be heard, it came from katana, who just finished his phight, he was now, sitting down and slowly cleaning his blade, his chest rising and falling slowly as he caught his breath, his helmet felt hot to the touch annoyingly enough, it had been a tiring and restless match...

    He let out a sigh as he finished cleaning his blade, before he heard footsteps behind him...