Well, Cloud certainly swung a sword like a real person!
Laughing, Rain skidded to a dusty halt and set his stance again, slinging sweat-soaked hair out of his eyes. Cloud followed him almost lazily, hefting that massive sharpened slab like it was nothing; Rain caught the flicker in the vision's -- in the man's -- strange eyes and swung his own crimson blade to clash and counter Cloud's next strike, making the SOLDIER stagger.
Rain grinned cheekily.
"Weren't expecting that, were you ~?"
"Let's see how you handle this, then --"
A flash of a wicked smile; and now Cloud was flurrying that thing --!