The two men stood infront of eachother, their eyes, staring hard at the others. They waited only a few seconds before they charged at eachother, raising their swords high in the air. As soon as they collided the battle was on, each man intent though each with a different purpose.
Baroden jabbed at Rangar with his knife while slicing at him with his sword. He rolled onto the ground, and pulled his sword upwards, trying to hit him up his stomach but his attack was blocked, instead he used his foot to knock Rangar to the floor, before he stood up quick and jabbed at the ground where Rangar now lied. Rangar rolled away and stood back up quick but ducked back down as Baroden threw his knife at him.
Once he was standing, they charged again, sweat pouring down their faces. Baroden swiped at Rangar again and again, his movements smooth and skilled. Rangar fought back hard and strong, not willing himself to slow, if he did he would not last to see the morning.
[ May 17, 2003: Message edited by: Carlas ]
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