"Fucking damn it!" Sven said as he groaned in pain. He looked at his right hand was chopped off by Sigrid.
"You're weak," Sigrid said as she looked down and pointed her sword at Sven's neck. "Although, you're not bad for surviving for this long against the five of us," Sigrid continued as she offered her hand.
Sven grabbed Sigrid's hand, but it wasn't to lift himself up. He tried to pull Sigrid down so he could steal her dagger and stab her, but she didn't even budge.
"Still fighting until the end, admirable. Now get some rest," Sigrid said as she punched Sven's face with full power.
The group around them cracked and Gunnar hurriedly ran toward them to heal Sven before it was too late. Sven almost died from that punch alone, and thankfully his skull was strong enough or his brain would be squashed like an orange.
"We will continue the training once he wakes up," Sigrid said as she walked away to train with Rangrid and the others.
