"179..180.." Kurt said with a vertical slash. This was Kurt's first time, and only the first of the four sets of two hundred swings. His muscles were already aching, he stopped at one hundred eighty, as he planned to at least try to use some of his water fist to make a water blade slash.
Gripping the handle of the wooden blade, he tried again to form the same kind of effect his fist would have over the blade. It was difficult and wasn't holding, as soon as Kurt tried to move the blade with the water, it simply fell. It had not worked at all. And finished the swing anyway, "181…"
The rest of the attempts had a similar result until he hit two hundred. Making the waterblade was going to be a difficult task, if even possible at all. He began right horizontal swings. "1…2…"
