(No. I, Otebon Albrecht, command you to use whatever weapons / fighting style that use desire to practice with!)
(Also, have you ever been trained in how to fight, irl? I've done one of these for fun and the other guy had no idea what he was doing...)
Fluid as a river Otebon allows his blade to be flicked harmlessly aside. He was expecting Leiton's other sword, so he sucked in his stomach away from it's lethal edge and drew his torso back. As Leiton's sword passed, Otebon's left foot slides outwards, pulling his body close to Leiton. With sword above his head, Otebon spins, pressing his back against Leiton's left shoulder.