Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20130915204715/@comment-17970636-20130929202527

Sven's Body - (Nightshroud) Now:

Nightshround grabbed the Scotch and downed it in one go. He wiped his lips using the back of his hand.

"Thank you bartender for such good drink, now here's your pay."

Nightshroud raised the bottle and smashed it on the bartender's head, glass sprayed everyhwere and a woman screamed.

"HAHAHAHA!" Nightshroud crowed and got up and equipped his tonfa.

"Let the real festival begin." He cackled.

Sven's Mind:

Nightshroud went to grasp Sven's hand, which suddenly wasn't there and instead Sven was behind him and hit the back of his neck with his tonfa.

Sven heard an audible crack and Nightshroud collapsed.

"This is MY MIND! You have no place here, thus you fall." Sven said.

Nightshroud got up and punched Sven in the face, Sven felt his nose break and blood started flowing.

"You forget that this is alsoo my mind now! I can hurt you as well, Sven Searfeld." Nightshroud cackled.

Sven lowered his stance slightly.

"Beat me, you get whatever you want. I win, give me my fucking body back." Sven said.

Nightshroud's red eyes flashed menacingly.

"Accepted."

Sven swept Nightshroud's legs.

Since I am incorpeal within the world, I should not be damaging my bodice.

Incorpeal or not, Sven felt it when Nightshroud gave him a sharp uppercut.