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| Teal | 8 Apr 2009, 01:17 |
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Ba dum - pish!
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The fire mage's arm was jarred and shaken as the tip of her blade struck against the hard metal shell that her foe was clad in. The first moment was slow, her sword resting on the armor, her muscles straining forwards, seeking the hidden flesh and blood. Then the moment was gone, and the blade slipped very ungracefully into the suit of armor. It passed through a thin layer of soft leather, widening the hole the deeper it moved. Then it struck flesh. The sharp tip penetrated through the tender skin, a fountain of blood opening up on the point of contact. The ground beneath them stained red. As the man began to turn, his massive bulk twisting away from her, her sword danced across the surface of his skin, leaving a line of twisted metal and bleeding flesh in its wake. He had made a fatal mistake. His sword was now across his body from her, useless in its current position. Her own blade was already on the surface of his skin, mid torso, just below the ribcage. His armor had now been made useless on the point of contact, especially after his turn, which had completely wrecked the metal on his torso. The moment his turn came to an end, her blade still piercing his chest, Condra stepped closer, driving her sword deeper still. There was no armor between her blade and the open air on his other side. Only soft flesh and wet, wet blood. (Short post, sorry, but there wasn't much to post about) |
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