originally posted in:The New Dojo
Hey, least I didn't stab ya!
*He runs backwards to try to gain distance but you run faster forwards and successfully tackle him. He grunts as he knees your gut, then slams the hilt of his blade into your forehead*
English
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Ling yelped in pain and kneed Mortar's groin, reeling back from the sword hit he rolled off Mortar.
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*He rolls off of him after being kneed* Damn, are your kneecaps metallic? *He instantly begins to circle you again*