[i]The knight noted all the.. distracting features, but simply concentrated himself on the task at hand: fight this woman, and win, or die trying. That was his mindset, and nothing was distracting him from it - no better how big or curvaceous said distractions were. Then, with extreme ferocity, the man lunged forwards, quickly getting closer while being the seven feet long blade off his shoulder, and swinging it horizontally at Dianna's thighs, the blade creating a faint whistle while it soared through the air as nothing but a shimmer. /i]