Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-5543592-20140811022720

Daithi walked out of his cell causually and began strutting down the hall, hugging the right side. The first guard that reached him already had his sword drawn.

"Put that away before you get hurt." Said Daithi.

"Criminal scum!" The guard cried as he charged and swung at Daithi's head. The Bosmer ducked, the sword a centimeter above his hair, and popped back up straight as the blade clattered into the wall. Daithi threw his right arm out sideways and restrained the guard's arm.

"You let down your guard." Noted Daithi. He punched out with two fingers into the guard's jugular vein. The man let out a gurgling noise and collasped to the ground. Daithi gave him a head stomp for good measure. The second, surprised by wait he saw, approached with much more caution than the first. Daithi went on the offensive, dashing towards the soldier. The man swung his sword in a downwards arc. Daithi jumped upwards and sideways  with momentum, planting his right foot on the wall, his knees eye level with the guard. He sprung forward, propelling himself off the wall, sailing right over the guard's strike. The elf finished off the poor warrior, still in air, with a super-man punch. A third guard, armed with a bow and far down the hall from Daithi, notched an arrow.

Before the second guard collasped to the ground, Daithi still with uncanny speed, held the guard upright as a shield. He plucked the sword out of the second guard's limp hands and sliced the straps off of his arrow. He let the unconsious body fall to the ground. Seeing his comrade was no longer in danger, the third guard fired his arrow, not noticed the shield Daithi now had. The Bosmer intercepted the arrow with the breast plate, planting a foot for support. As the guard frantically drew a second arrow Daithi snatched up the second guard's helmet and threw it while charging the third guard. The man flinched and held up his hands to protect himself. Daithi lunged at the guard, knocking into him, sending the soldier tumbling back. Daithi racked his body with savage, disconbobulating blows, finishing him off with a powerful uppercut.

Breathing heavily he turned around to look at Kazrris.

"That's why you stay behind me." He continued onward, no looking to see if the Khajiit was following.