Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20151113020345/@comment-29559990-20151116204537

Utahsi gave Siri a sad look, as if that was his way of saying sorry without using words.

"So, has Shakti set up a camp?" He asked Sari.

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Vordel found himself cleaning house on all the petty bandits, hacking and slashing them down in extremely large droves. This blood thirsty spree culminated to chasing down one of the bandits and cornering the bastard. His life came to an end with the swing of an axe.

As he turned to leave the scene, he found himself to be cornered now. 15 or so bandits had their weapons drawn and stood menacingly in front of his only exit. He kept his hand clutched tightly around his axe, though, not backing down.

"You're fuckin' dead, elf!" One of them hollered.

"Gonna' kill you and sell your armor!"

"I'll use your ass as a door mat!"

Vordel shoved aside the petty insults, but he began to worry as the bandits began to close in on him. He was no fool. He knew when he was in the losing side of the fight. Well, he thought he was on the losing side. That was until a sai came flying smoothly over his shoudler and directly into the cranium of one of the bandits. The others jumped back in surprise, but not Vordel. He knew who had snuck behind and threw the weapon.

"Do I have to bail you out again, Vord?" Kaz snickered.

"Nah. But thanks for showing up. I needed a shield," He grinned.

"Kill 'em both!" One of them hollered, and the men came charging in at the two. This, would be their final mistake...

Two of the bandits met their end in one quick swipe of Vordels axe, which took off both of their skulls. It was then that Kaz lept up onto Vordel's shoulders and propelled himself into the fray of bandits, slashing his swords at an insanely fast rate. By the time he had landed on his feet, 3 more bandits had been killed. However, he found himself surrounded on all sides now by the 9 remaining bandits. 9 became 7 when Vordel plowed through their bodies with a bloody axe, and those who remained scattered like rats.

The retreat proved temporary, however, as they soon re-surrounded the duo. Another 10 more bandits had decided to join the fray and surround the two. It was now 17 to 2.

"Like old times?" Kaz suggested with a chuckle.

"Like old times."

The bandits came in from all sides, but they proved no match. Vordel hacked away at everyone who came to him, ducking and dodging at the occassional swing. Kazrris let no one near him, keeping the bandits at pay with his throwing knives and Sais. He ejected two chained Kunai's from his hands and brought down two more bandits, but a third was charging.

"Vord! 180!" He called out, and immediately ducked down. Vordel responded by spinning 180 degrees and taking off the bandits head with a clean swing. That would be the last bandit, except for one who was making a break for the exit.

"Oh, no you don't!" Kaz spat, retracting his chains and running after the man. He caught up quickly and planted the kunai in his shoulders, forcing him to cry out in pain. What followed was Kaz wrapping that chain around his neck and twisting hard to the right. A sickening snap! and signaled the bandits end.

Vordel jogged over and helped Kaz dislodge the Kunai. "You looked rusty, Kaz," Vordel laughed. This was the first time he had actually seen him in combat in about 3 years.

"You still look like shit," He returned the insult, placing the kunai back in his sleeves