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Rallaume fell forward. He had been hurt pretty badly.

Cirges pulled the axe out of his back. He could see the blood running down the Bouchard's back. It had been a deep cut.

"You...you will pay for that." Rallaume stated. "Once I get my hands on you I will skin you alive."

"You won't lay a finger on anyone else ever again." Duke Cirges affirmed. He hacked at Rallaume, who rolled to the side, avoiding the hit.

He winced however, as the roll put him in great pain. That pain stunned him for a few seconds.

Though few seconds were enough for Jeanne to slash him, cutting the bastard cross the back of the hand and causing him to drop one of his daggers.

Rallaume jumped up, but Cirges was right on him. He maintained pressure on Rallaume, hacking away at him with his left axe while trying to hit him with his right metal fist.

Rallaume dodged the swings, though his back wound was making him physically weaker with each movement. Shocks of pain kept running from his back, spreading to the rest of his body. However, the bastard didn't let up. He counted a hit or two with his remaining dagger. He used his injuries to his advantage, splashing blood from his injured hand at Cirges' eyes.

That blinded the knight momentarily and allowed Rallaume to move in and try to stab him.

However, Cirges swung his metal prostetic and hit the Bouchard in the face. Rallaume stumbled back, the metal fist making his head ring. Dizzily, he fell back, hitting another soldier during the fighting. As he hit his back he once again grunted loudly and looked up at Cirges.

"Today I rid the world of your evil." Cirges said and brought his axe down, hitting Rallaume right in between the eyes.