[In the face of the Champion Duelist who's used to handling a quick draw of a pistol, Wriothesley never stood a chance against her speed. Boxing was a tactile sport where speed is not always the key, but biding his time and knowing when to take a punch and when to swing.
There's a yelp of surprise as he tries to pull free from the towel being wrapped around him. There's a few things he notes about this. 1) That he's being attacked with a towel. 2) His life isn't in danger because a towel just seems like a silly tool to use to hurt him. 3) There is something familiar about them.] Wha-! What do you want?! [He hasn't been able to see who his attacker is.]
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There's a yelp of surprise as he tries to pull free from the towel being wrapped around him. There's a few things he notes about this. 1) That he's being attacked with a towel. 2) His life isn't in danger because a towel just seems like a silly tool to use to hurt him. 3) There is something familiar about them.] Wha-! What do you want?! [He hasn't been able to see who his attacker is.]