Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160623164644/@comment-13615389-20160626232736

Floyd was set upon by the last of the goons; a dull-witted orc and a quick Dunmer. The orc came for him first, attempting to punch the Breton with enough force to cave in his face. Floyd quickly ducked out of the fist's path, causing it to collide with the tree he stood in front of, and the orc to scream in pain. Before Floyd could follow up, however, a Dunmer tackled him to the ground and attempted to gouge out his eyes. Struggling painfully to keep the elf's thumbs out of his eyes, Floyd held him just a few inches from his face, and kicked him in the stomach while they wrestled. And again. And again until he could hold on no more and retched in pain. Floyd switched spots with the elf and delivered him a few right hooks while he was down. By now, the orc had recovered, and attempted to stomp on Floyd as he wailed on the Dunmer. Spotting his lumbering form approaching, the Breton quickly rolled off of his victim to avoid the attack, causing the orc to stomp on the Dark Elf's chest instead, releasing a steady stream of saliva and blood out of his mouth and spattering it around his face.

Once he'd risen to his feet, he quickly kicked up sand into the Orc's eyes, causing him to scream and cover his face. Floyd moved in quick and delivered a robust punch into his core, causing him to fold in on himself. The Breton wasted no time in grabbing his head with both hands and driving his knee straight into his forehead with a stomach-churning clap, causing him to fly backwards and land in the sand with enough force to leave a deep, Orc-shaped imprint.

"This was more exercise than I was planning today." Floyd said, brushing the sand off his clothes.

Finally, J'Sandro himself appeared to to challenge the others himself. The large Cathay-raht extended his claws and stomped straight into the line of fire, letting out a bloodcurdling roar like that of a lion. Behind him laid the broken, mangled bodies of a few members of the Jackal's crew who attempted to intervene in the fight. The black fur on his bare chest was speckled with the blood he drew from them, as were his claws.