Shouless flinched at the swipe of the blade. Grumbling he tried squeezing the annoyances neck harder.
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 8:45 pm
It was going to be so close; Triel could feel it. Always he had come close, even if he was the one lying in the dirt, defeated. He felt his throat constrict from the pressure and frantically tried to jab at the other's mask, trying to get inside one of the slitted eyeholes.
Shouless jerked his head back as he saw the attempt to get at his eye. Hissing softly he released one hand from Trillyns throat and attempted to punch him inbetween his eyes. "Slumber now."
Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 8:53 pm
Triellyn's dagger hand flailed futilely as he saw the incoming punch, but there was no way he could stop it; his vision was already growing dark, and the punch only brought it along in a sudden, painful thud.