Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150510174752/@comment-5543592-20150514022051

Dacian ducked underneath the swing, but the blade hacked into his shoulder, cleaving out a chunk of muscle. He grit his teeth against the pain.

"Kay..." He wheezed. "Please..."

In a last ditch effort, he launched himself forward, tackling her around the waist as her sword arm followed through on the blow. The impact of them hitting the ground was jarring, much more than he expected. He rolled away onto his back, next to her; too stunned and injured to do much more.

Hell, he wasn't sure he could defend himself if she pressed the attack again.