"I should have known the night you came to this city," Gray said, took two steps forward and stretched the kitana sword in his right arm at Wang.
"Your questioning, your actions, and your words…" Gray added, kicked the chair at his front and screamed, "…traitor!"
Wang laughed, stood up, picked up the sword, then grinned. "If that's how you'll term it, so be it…"
He dashed forward, not giving his statement space to settle, and threw his sword, letting its blade cut through the air.
When the sword moved toward Gray, he moved his kitana sword and deflected Wang's strike, yet he stumbled back with trembling arms.
Wang shuffled his right foot under the chair, moved it up, and threw it at Gray.
Seeing the table rolling in the air and thrusting toward him, Gray sideskipped, dodging the chair and letting it slam at the walls.
A loud crashing sound echoed as the table touched the walls and splatted to separate parts.
