You had requested Noob Saibot the privilege to instruct you in handling his sickle, and he kindly agreed. Now, you found yourself clumsily grasping his imposing and sharp weapon.

"Well, that's definitely not how you hold it" muttered Noob Saibot with his raspy voice, a blend of irritation at observing your clumsiness and amusement at your effort to master it.