Sparks fly emotions run astray. Concentration and focus of the the utmost importance. Mistakes last forever in such circumstances their marks never vanish. One more moment to gather composer. Then the onslaught continues.
Swords smash into each other proclaiming their thirst for blood.
With each forceful strike their voices can be heard. Calling out for death for victory for submission. One need one purpose one hunger. Muscles ache hearts pound. Deep within unseen strength urging them to endure to the very bitter end.