Again, Saïx snarled. He could scarcely feel the pain in his arm, with the rage singing through his veins, but that didn't mean that he couldn't take offense at the attempt all the same. After all, it wouldn't be easy to replace it. If it were only dislocated and battered, that he could deal with, but first he had to make sure that it remained
So since his previous attempt hadn't working he reversed the sword in his hand and swung it in at Remus' side. This time, however, he wasn't so kind as to hit with the flat of the blade. This was a strike meant to injure, and he didn't intend to pull the blow.
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So since his previous attempt hadn't working he reversed the sword in his hand and swung it in at Remus' side. This time, however, he wasn't so kind as to hit with the flat of the blade. This was a strike meant to injure, and he didn't intend to pull the blow.