„Almost is a such a powerful word. You almost did that , but it means nothing"
Well the knife was luckily sharp enough to rip through the shirt and not get stuck in it.
Still , Left`s strike pulled Damon with it and threw him on the ground.
WARNED YOU.
~yea I noticed ~
-So. Little guy. What about we talk now nice and slowly . – Two giant knives close to his face were a pretty convincing argument to listen.
-We will do our thing with the smith and you just scram somewhere else. Deal?-
~Really won`t let him go huh? Any brilliant god`s advice?~
MMM NO. I WANT TO SEE THIS PLAY OUT ON ITS OWN.
~are you ….eating…in my head?~
MUST BE YOUR IMAGINATION.
KEEP FOCUSED ON THE MAIN PROBLEM BOY.
Yeah right. The two fucks with knives and not nice intentions. Why the hell are they so obsessed with this?
-You know that guy isn`t the only smith in the city right? –
-maybe – Right started to lift him by the neck – but…. I like that dwarf you know? –
He`s just so so soooo good at his job. And the best part is…. We can do whatever the fuck we want with him. And no one would know. Except…. You are here.
-So it`s simple. You`ll leave that smithy and just never come back there – Lefty joined in on the convo.
~Where the fuck are the guards today when they`re needed. ~
-We don`t kill him right bro? – Right looked at his clone twin.
-Nah. Just scare him a lot. Almost lethal. Like that fuck in the central city. That was funny –
-mmm good times.-
I THINK NOW IS A GOOD TIME TO DO SOMETHING FLASHY.
~ah yes. The great god of loading screen tips. Thank you for your knowledge. ~
But still… it is a good moment.
Since for some unknown to anyone crazy dumb reason Damon had still IN HIS HAND his sword.
~That… seems almost too easy~
And so while the two bros where remembering some random nerd in the capital they mugged.
Damon made one sure swing at the dagger at his neck as well as the hand beneath it.
-Should have taken that from me guys. Not professional . –
And the quick move freed him from their hands.
-Besides, you know that it only going to keep on going for a long time right? –
-I like Wethir and you not so much – Damon cracked his neck and knuckles.
-Okey screw that. One arm for starters. If he still whines like a child, get the legs. –
-Shouldn`t we get both arms first? – Left was trying to sound smart there. – like if he has an arm he still can swing his blade right? –
-Well yea but he can`t walk to us. So he will be stuck on the ground –
~Okey enough bullshit, let`s do this. ~
Change of stance first – right leg back, both hands on the handle.
Bend the right knee. Pull the sword to the back. Ready to strike at any moment.
Ready to charge in at the flash.
Weird that he knew this pose even. Cause it feels like he just copies a movie stance.
Or a game character pose. Still it seemed to fit him and Damon felt confident in it.
Or it`s just some random position he thinks looks cool.
But still – Charged he did. Straight ahead aiming for Right`s right hand holding the blade.
While they still stood still , Damon was closing in.
Fast and furious I would say even.
Then a quick stop on the legs and twist the middle body.
Use the muscles in your hands to guide the blade correctly.
And strike with the most force possible.
Right just noticed that he might loose his hand. Instinct of a fighter pulled him back but…
He was not that fast as a running Damon with the reach of his blade.
Centimeters away from his arm , the blade wanted blood.
Loud metal screeching came from the contact of another metal weapon.
Axe, like the one to throw , but bigger came out of nowhere, being held by a bronze glove.
-Stop this now. Before you die fools. – Green clothed man stood above Damon blocking his strike.