Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24828824-20140530181545/@comment-24828824-20140604203001

Jericho’s shot struck the ballistic shield as again Orion evaded the shot. With a roll he was in reach again and he took another swing with at Jericho’s head. Jericho ducked low, he practically fell to the floor, bending his legs before shifting his weight and doing something he would regret almost instantly. After ducking Jericho proceeded to spring upright again, but angled to impact with Orion’s midriff to make an improvised tackle and drag both combatants to the floor. the fall wasn't graceful and the impact was too sudden Jericho found even though he was prepared. he still had his gun in hand and tried to stay put the gun to Orion's neck. "Damn it just let me shoot ya" he sputtered frustrated and getting tired with the effort he put into the fight. this wasn;t like his duels with Eric, who always had control over his battles and had Jericho dance to his tune, nor was it like his fight on Soldier's night, where the masses fled before his skill. this was tough. this was effort. Although his Aura was still up, the physical strain of his fight against Orion and his bewildering choices began to seep into Jericho. He hadn't looked on his scroll or at the display above them since the match began but after all this his best guess was that he was at maybe 40%. Not in the red yet, not out of the fight yet. he scrambled half on top of Orion to get his weapon in position to deliver the point blank final blow. this would have been so much easier if he had just kept shooting when he had the distance...