First blood moved first, his axe glowed a dull red as he leaped forward, meaning to cut Belialthorn's head in one cut. He shouted as he brought it down.
Belialthorn caught the axe, he gripped the metal tightly and drew first blood close with it, then his hand snapped forward like a cobra and gripped the man's throat.
First Blood struggled, he clawed at Belialthorn but he must have been trying to scratch a mountain for all it did. He tried to hack him with the axe but Belialthorn slapped it away.
Belialthorn drew the man even closer gripped his shoulder with his other hand and looked over at Riven. Then with a jerking twist, and a bloody pop he removed the first blood's head from his body. It came out with the spine, still twitching with muscles.
