The girl smirks at her teachers words. She tightens her grip on the blades handle, and allows the silver wolf at its tip to howl toward the moon.
"Who said I was worried?"
She spins the sword in her hand before stepping slowly toward the man to perform the first technique, after her single slow step, she kicks into action, releasing a shot of chakra from her feet in order to lunge at blinding speed toward him. Stopping before him she drives the wolf tipped handle into the mans skull, upon doing so she drives a couple of kicks into the mans sternum before delivering an uppercut with her heel, sending the man into the air. She then uses another burst of chakra from her feet in order to put herself in position to intercept the man upon landing, as he falls to the ground, she drives a kick to his chest sending him flying back the other way, narrowly missing a jagged rock.
She stalks the man, wandering from side to side as he rises to his feet, beneath her hood, the girl bears a sadistic grin. She remains wandering as the man explains her next move, waiting intensely for er next opportunity to drive her blade into his flesh.
The second he finishes his explanation, she is upon him, like a light the chakra enhanced blade is driven upward across his chest, sending him into the air once again. Using the momentum from her strike and springing from her knees, she follows. Reaching the pinnacle of her jump, Morgana positions her blade between her knees before driving it down into the mans falling chest, she leaves the point over his heart as they fall, aiming to land upon him, driving the blade through his heart with all her body weight as they hit the ground.
She rises from her mounted position and drives the blade into the ground to her right, awaiting her next order.
"Worry... heh."