[He's smirking now, twirling the sword agilely in his hands.]
If these were real swords, first blood would go to me, my little Cherry~
[The way he says is meant to tease and annoy.]
You need come at me like you plan to kill me. How else will we have any fun here?
[Rayflo then grips the sword and rushes forward, using his speed to his advantage. He looks at if he's trying to swing toward Cherry's arm, but at the last moment he leaps into the air and flips over the blond, coming down to strike him on the back.]