She nodded. Hit Girl looked at the sword Aqua had picked: it was a scary looking one, one that would definitely was going to put her to work. Her's was a short sword, after all.

Which, of course, was exactly how she wanted it. She was definitely at a disadvantage, and she knew that Aqua was expert just by the way she was taking her stance. She got into a stance herself, bending her knees, walking about Aqua a moment, keeping her eyes on the taller girl. She wasn't attacking just yet: first she wanted to see how Aqua moved. She was pliable, adaptable: she could see that much from the way her feet moved. She doubled forward a moment, faking a feint, then double back and then struck straight for the body.