Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150806184438/@comment-26130256-20150815161339

"I want to start with some unarmed stuff," Azulius explained, jumping off the stack of mats he was thinking on. Compared to his usual well-dressed appearance, he was now wearing just a white button-up shirt and his blue trousers. "But keep the guns handy, I'll probably use them later."

"But first, it's story time.  Way back when I was knee-high to a Beowolf, my uncle told me this story to explain what I needed to understand about fighting.  Now, you see, my uncle has spent most of his life studying what he calls 'the fine art of violence'.  And he's pretty scary good at it."

Azzie smiled at the memories of his first lessons. His uncle, Trigo "The Tornado" Cardamom, was the Cardamom family's top enforcer, and one of the most feared men in all of Vacuo. In order to have a proper workout, he either had to fight regular men by the dozens or take on a professional Huntsman, against whom he had even chances to win or lose.

"Anyways, have you heard the story of Davi and Goliat?"