Had Beatrix been asked that question before last night, the answer would have been an easy negative.
Yet, the martial exchange she'd had the previous night with Celes had stirred that samurai spirit she held deep underneath the surface. It wasn't the prospect of a good fight as much as it was a challenge by one willing to test skill versus skill without using any of that magic or divine powers or whatever so many around seemed to have. It was learned skill against learned skill in a straight forward setting.
"My skills were developed for a specific purpose; I do not think about them when they are utilized. Thoughts on future instances are of nothing more than determining the amount of pity I may feel for the ones foolish enough get in my way," she replied coldly. "I do not seek confrontation."
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Yet, the martial exchange she'd had the previous night with Celes had stirred that samurai spirit she held deep underneath the surface. It wasn't the prospect of a good fight as much as it was a challenge by one willing to test skill versus skill without using any of that magic or divine powers or whatever so many around seemed to have. It was learned skill against learned skill in a straight forward setting.
"My skills were developed for a specific purpose; I do not think about them when they are utilized. Thoughts on future instances are of nothing more than determining the amount of pity I may feel for the ones foolish enough get in my way," she replied coldly. "I do not seek confrontation."