Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150608200409/@comment-25038310-20150630092953

Both Alexander and Jon simultaneously dodged their own Ice storms, as they were slow and had quite some space between them.

Jon dashed forward, initiating a stab that would have hit Alexander beneath his shoulderpad and into his flesh, if it weren't for the knight's fast reflexes.

Alexander grabbed Jon's wrist, and pulled him towards the tip of the blade of his spear. Ashcroft however, wasn't the only one that could dodge a hit. He jumped up, and rolled over the knight's armored back.

He immediately tried stabbing the man in the spine, but Alexander quickly turned around as they locked blades. Jon immediately brought his blade down along the length of the spear, as Alexander did not have a hilt on his weapon.

Alexander retaliated by dashing sideways, escaping the bladelock.

"Alexander, these fuckers are using you. Think of it - a year's worth of pay! We could work together!" Ashcroft remarked, holding a Thunderbolt in his off hand.

"These guys are going to give me more - I never liked your face around here anyways, Ashcroft!"

"Then your fate is sealed. Shame Pontius needs to lose another one of his top notch mercenaries." He remarked, before sending the Bolt flying at him.

The bolt hit Alexander right in the chest, causing him to be knocked back against a nearby tree. He grunted, before holding an Incinerate spell in his offhand.

The two charged at eachother, jumping over various dead draugr and occasionally killing one in their path. When the path between the two opponents was clear, they casted their offhand spells at each other. Some of these spells collided and caused minor explosions which made the battlefield tremble.