Approaching you quickly not to give you much time to draw a quiva, the spear pointed at your chest. As soon as i get in reach of the lance in your left hand with a quick but strong rap of my spear i knock it inwards to your right and then sliding the shaft of my spear down your lance i sidekick you in the ribs with my right foot and as my foot comes down a rotate the spear in butt up towards your jaw and steps back as i let the spearhead slice against your left arm
says to IvanCommander of the
: I walk to the pit grabbing my lance and bola as I go and removing 4 of the 7 quivas from the sheaths that cross my chest... I leap into the pit and lay the bola out so it can be grabbed quickly when I want it... then the lance in my left hand the strap wrapped twice around my wrist I shift my weight to the balls of my feet and watch you carefully
Brent St
arTide|says to IvanCommander of the
: as your spear hits my lance feeling it swing the lance towards me I spin leap a full 360 degree turn back my right side so I circle around your spear side my right hand pulls a quiva from it's sheath as I turn completing the spin I am on your right and slightly behind you thus avoiding the kick and bringing my quiva in towards your right side slicing the underside of your right arm on the back stroke then leaping back to await your reactionseing you jump and spin i hold the spear sideways at arms reach and follows your motion around me keeping the spear between us and as you turn againn in a spin a quiva appearing and slashing my right arm i wince but bending my elbows out to get closer to you i then push you back with the spear crosschecking you across the chest and sweeping my rith leg under whatever leg you got closer to me coming out of that spin and then bending my leg in sends my foot in your gut on the backblow
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(22:50:07) http://www.geocities.com/tuchukwagons |Brent StarTide| Ubar Tuchuk Wagons AND to Adina Ubara Turia PP says to IvanCommander of the: feeling you leg sweep me I'm thrown off balance then as your foot connects with my gut I am sent reeling backwards I stagger a few extra stepps intentionally putting me near the edge of the pit I take a few quick steps towards you closing the distance between us then planting one end of my lance in the ground and using it's natural flexibility I allow its springiness to assist my leap towards you vaulting me into the air and aiming my feet at your chest as I connect I feel you buckle under the weight and land safly on my feet redrawing a quiva I jab it towards your shoulder while you're shaken |
Seing you plant the lance in the ground as you prepare to leap surprised but yet a quick idea in my mind…. I plant the spear's butt in the ground and aim the head at your chest as you come hurtling down , ready to impale you on your own momentum. At the last second i put the head aside as your feet connect with my chest and i tumble and roll away the wind knocked out of me my right arm bleeding i stumble to my feets