Leonard found himself in the same exact situation.
He was still slower than Vibra.
He was still weaker than Vibra.
And he still felt incapable of defeating Vibra.
But he couldn't just pant and sigh. For Vibra knew no rest.
Vibra's figure shot forth, rapidly releasing a flurry of strikes through the air.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Leonard briefly stumbled from the force packed within each strike.
He was definately playing around at the start.
His feet were burning and screaming inwardly, they had been over-used to the point of insanity. He was too slow now, his stamina was in the trenches.
Vibra slipped back into Leonard's danger zone, permitting another clash of blades.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
So many sparks had formed since the start of the duel that they had become invisible to Leonard by now.
Leonard raised his blade to his front.
Although he wasn't expressing it much, Vibra seemed equally tired. He constantly stepped out before charging back in.
