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Taking the hit through the shoulder the Khornite grits his teeth as he back pedals to try and make make enough distance to be out of the daggers range but to close to use the full chain.
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[b]jumps and goes for a sword sting[/b]
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The man drops his knee as he raises his shield to block the blow. His shield dents on the impact as he is pressed toward the ground
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[b]pins the blade on the shield jumps back and pulls the shield[/b]
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With the loss of his sword and sheild the man raises his dagger from his belt. The polished dark metal shining in the light. "I have but 1 request." The Khornite says at last. "When I fall take my Fang and treat her well. The blade is good and is worthy of good warrior."
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[spoiler]just took ur shield but ok [/spoiler] [b] rebounds shield and uses it like a flail [/b]
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Ducking to the side the Khornite swings the dagger up towards the face in a slashing blow.
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[b]leans back and elbows[/b] Spending 50 years, stuck in time, never aging in the realm of Ar'cash, the war God and having to kill him to escape.
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The man falls to the ground blood streaming down his face from his broken nose.
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[b]tosses your sword [/b] You seek to die honourably [b]has sword drawn[/b] We shall duel.