Vaire
Skilled
Be carefull what you wish for!
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Post by Vaire on Jul 31, 2005 22:35:51 GMT
Her blade slammed onto his armour and glided down without a scratch and before she could do anything else, his broad sword rammed into her shoulder and stuck into her bone. She yelled, not even sure what really hit her, the real pain would come later, but suddenly she felt weak and and her head went light. She bit on her lips and fought not only against Lord Garland but also against the unconciousness, which was now close at hand. Instinctive she turned around and the sword, dived deeply in her shoulder blade, turned with her. The heavy weight of the sword, weeled only in one hand and the twisting turn of its hilt let eventually loose his grip. Vaires own sword sliped inbetween the armour of Lord Garlands back and his arm. She didn't even noticed it really, but raised just by chance her own sword straight upward with all power she had left.
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Post by Garland on Jul 31, 2005 22:46:55 GMT
When the blade cut into his arm Garland instinctively flinched at the pain. He smirked as he felt a little blood begin to pour and he pulled away his arm. She had been quite lucky indeed to find an opening in his mail. It was of no concern to him now though, he could see in her eyes that she was ready to fall at any instant. He sheathed his short sword and grabbed hold of the hilt of his broad sword with both hands and with a great twisting tug he jerked it free of her flesh. He took two steps back, letting the bloody tip of his sword hang low, dripping her blood on the dirt. He watched her as she stood, ready to defend if she had it in her to come at him again.
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Vaire
Skilled
Be carefull what you wish for!
Posts: 95
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Post by Vaire on Jul 31, 2005 22:57:17 GMT
Vaire, freed from the sword felt nothing but a dull sense in her shoulder. As she was healer, she knew that this was no sign of an easy wound. Indeed he had beaten her so hard, that this was the reason she couldn't feel it anymore. This wouldn't last long and the pain would kick her from her feet, but not yet. She screamed and charged forward again, with all her left strength striking toward the armbow of his left sword arm, in a wildness, nobody would have ever expect.
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Post by Garland on Jul 31, 2005 23:04:19 GMT
Garland's eyes opened wide with suprise that she could muster the strength for a charge. He barely had time to lift his blade to parry her attack it had come so suddenly, infact, the force of her blade against his caused his own blade to bounce back and knick his upper leg. With her blade pressed against his he quickly drew his short sword again and brought it to her neck and smirked. Instead of running it through her throat though, he used it to distract her attention as he raised his boot and gave the hardest kick he had yet to give towards her already hurt knee.
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Vaire
Skilled
Be carefull what you wish for!
Posts: 95
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Post by Vaire on Jul 31, 2005 23:16:02 GMT
Vaire fell to the ground and before she could assemble herself again the weakness of her entire body hit her. She droped her sword, raised to her knees and lowered her head. "I'm beggin your pardon, my Lord, I am no propper match for your skills," she said in a breathless voice.
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Post by Garland on Jul 31, 2005 23:23:06 GMT
Garland sheathed his blades and offered his hand to Vaire. "Well met, my lady. Well met." He helped her to her feet and out of the arena where she could recover her strength.
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