Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131223145721/@comment-5543592-20131226044101

(Lol)

Daithi spun and kicked out at J'Baad who stumbled backwards from the force of the blow. J'Baad was right: Daithi was out of practice. He hadn't foughten a skilled opponent like J'Baad in years. Daithi backed into a wall behind him, grabbed an over hang, and swung up. Daithi jumped and flew through air his feet out. J'Baad caught Daithi's legs at the ankles and threw him to the ground.

"You are not the master the warriors made you out to be.  Still, killing you will bring me great honor." Daithi quickly rose to his feet, and hit J'Baad in the face before he could react. Daithi swung his leg around to kick J'Baad in the side, but J'Baad caught it, and brought his elbow down into it: Daithi's bad leg. The Bosmer roared in pain, and J'Baad twisted the leg so it made a violent cracking sound, and dropped Daithi to the ground, which caused him to yelp in pain again. Guards came running in from the commotion.

"We will continue this at a later date, Camoran." J'Baad stomped on Daithi's leg as he ran away. The guards began to approach Daithi. Daithi rose to his feet.

"Are you alright, sir?" Said the guards, concerned for their fellow elf.

Daithi groaned in pain, "Yes, gentlemen, peachy." He limped down the street, barely able to move, "Good... night."