Raymond already knew he would regret his decision to tell Ellen, but he had vastly underestimated just how much he would regret it. His chest felt heavy, his shoulders slumped as he hunched over slightly.
With her kaleidoscopic eyes on him, he sighed. Putting his head in his hands. He had made his bed, and now it was time to lie on it. The only question being how much should he say.
"What Zachary copied from me is a move called the Sovereign Impact...it's one of the more higher level moves of the Von Mez Fighting Style...a fighting style is like an Art basically."
Her head tilted slightly when he revealed the name, leading him to quickly correct himself. This dimension used a different term then what he was used to after all.
"Sorry, different places have different terms for basically the same thing. Gets a bit confusing from time to time."
