Fatality & Monoid
Monoid Monoid
I was wondering if the rhythm of a fight follows some hidden pattern—like a quiet song that only the most attentive can hear.
Fatality Fatality
Every clash has its own pulse, like a silent drum. Those who watch beyond the blows can hear the rhythm, but most miss it.
Monoid Monoid
Exactly, the cadence hides in the gaps, not in the impact—like the hush between drumbeats. It's a subtle thing, almost a trick of perception.
Fatality Fatality
I’ve felt that silence before a strike. It’s where the real music plays, and only the steady heart catches it.
Monoid Monoid
So you’re tuning into the microsecond pause between impact, where anticipation hums in the air—like a metronome that only the mind that can feel timing, not just weight, can keep.
Fatality Fatality
Yes, that pause is where the true tempo lies. I hear it, and I move to its beat.