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Radd	7 Apr 2009, 22:35
General Purpose Roleplayer Posts: 22 Group: Members Member #38 Joined: Dec 27, 2008	Frustration. Not at himself, more so towards his adversary: Condra Darmish. She was too swift for Cecil to handle. It was much different than standard warfare with policy, regulation, and nobility: it was just Cecil and Condra. It was a clash of wits, not strength. Unfortunately Cecil had modest aptitude, and based most of his actions on chaste vigor. Regardless, he tried to come up with a clever solution to this dilemma. Cecil could no longer rely on brute strength. He would have to think of something good enough to work. All of a sudden, as Cecil was considering what to do, Condra hastily strafed aside and punctured his body armor, dead core of his torso: the more force she applied, the worse the breastplate began to shred, and eventually the edge of her weapon perforated his skin. Cecil paced back, but Condra pressed on. Cecil retorted by revolving east. The sword completely reduced the left side of his armor to nothing, leaving a colossal gash and severed flesh: but the sword was no longer worsening the wound. At least for now…Cecil had spent eight of his nine lives. Nothing will hold him back now—or so he hoped. “Condra, you have…” Cecil took a break to catch his breath from the wound, “put up a good fight. I’m…afraid it must end now.” Cecil then tactically faced westward to protect his wound and chopped for Condra’s left leg.


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