Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-26571677-20160115104011

He'd been excited to see Hafleikr here, but was rather disappointed when he found that he was nowhere to be seen. Instead, there we two people, brawling it out. A man, and a woman. Ah well, perhaps another time then

Still though, it wasn't to say that the current fight was uninteresting, much the opposite, actually. The two of them were really going at it, no holds barred.

The man went for four, quick jabs. The first one was dodged, and the next three were blocked. As the male recovered from having his attacks blocked, the female went for a quick high kick, which missed the face, but still hit the man in the upper chest, winding him.

But it was son seen that the guy was only pretending to be winded, he ruthlessly grabbed the outstretched leg of his opponent and pulled her towards him, using the momentum to deliver a feral right jab to her face.

And then she went down, blood leaking from her nose. But while on the ground, she swivelled her body around and deliver a low-sweeping kick, knocking the man down. She then straddled his chest and sent three hooks at his face, two hitting, but the third countered with a left back first, knocking the female off her feet.

She went skidding across the floor, and immediately jumped up, looking at her opponent just a little too late to see the right shovel hook that hit her straight in the stomach, sending her down in a heap. She didn't get up again, by herself, that was. In a show of mateship and respect the male helped to bring her back to her feet, and then they bowed to each other in respect.

Everyone was cheering loudly, but not Asper, he only clapped. Slowly. Smiling. Plotting.