Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-13488655-20171219031908

The old man lept above the blow, moving his arms in position to slam them once again into the boy with the shield. But now up close, Nickelae could see the strain on the muscles of Ezylryb's body. He was a fighter definetly but his old body just simply wasn't going to be able to keep up with him. However, there was no way this old timer was gonna stop the fight just with words. He had to be beaten quickly, before he  could get himself hurt.