Weaver of Shadows
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Aaron took another slice from the knife, slipping just in time to avoid a deadly blow. He scuttled backwards, then stood.
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Aaron stands, putting pressure on his shoulder, waiting to see how injured Kaza was. He also walks back, quite a distance, keeping away from the brush where he’d seen the Kaza’s little friend go.
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Aaron was suddenly feet away, as if the small fall had separated them.
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Aaron cries out in pain, then wraps his arms around Kaza falls on him, slamming his injured back into the ground.
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Aaron swings at his legs, trying to cut them out from under him, and making it harder to roll away from the attack.
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“Why won’t you? You should be dead, you’re doing quite well.”
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Aaron just watched him, axe raised.
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Aaron stumbles back, feeling something in his chest crack. That…wasn’t good. Not good at all. Luckily, Kaza was hurt even worse, that bone in his back must hurt so much more than whatever had happened to Aaron. Great waited for another attack, trying to keep tears from his eyes.
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Aaron grunts, dropping to one knee, then pushes the axe out carefully, trying to force Kaza back, standing at the same time if he can.
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Aaron pulled the axe to the side slightly, trying to shake Kaza off it, or hurt him with the movement.
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Aaron holds onto the axe, as he is stronger than Kaza and has a better grip. He watches Kaza warily, waiting for another move to grapple.
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Aaron jumps back, avoiding the grapple.
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Aaron’s axe hits, and at the same time, he stomps at the hand with the knife.
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Aaron swings at his prone body.
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Aaron ignores him, pressing forward again in a rush of swings. He was learning how best to swing so Kaza couldn’t dodge, but he wasn’t too good at it yet.
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When he came up from his duck, Aaron wasn’t in front of him any more. He swings the axe in a controlled arc at Kaza, making sure he’ll be prepared for a counter.
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Aaron swings again, pressing forward.
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Aaron’s axe is whistling towards his chest.
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Aaron kicks at him.
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Aaron grunts, then twists his arm, throwing Kaza to the floor. He stomps on his head repeatedly. (If Kaza could avoid this, go ahead. Just remember, Kaza is off balance already)
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Aaron, using his superior strength and a free arm that wasn’t where Kaza wanted, drives Kaza’s hand back, trying up force him to drop the knife.
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“I can, but I won’t be much help.” @RoyalBeeMage @..... @Scars of Hathsin @Part Of The Narrative @Lunamor
