originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[i]The fist that landed into the face of JT was met not by a pain-filled cowboy, but rather one who was still good in a fistfight. When the hand recoiled JT used his left to pull it downwards, and pulled up with his right to just under the elbow, and he drove the two forces against each other, essentially snapping the ice clones arm like a twig. [/i]
"Well yeehaw, it's been sixteen damn years since I did that!"
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[b]Fentis is already behind JT, grabbing him around his neck, and dragging him backwards, before throwing him on the ground. He stamps his foot on top of JT's face.[/b]
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[i]The Marshal swiftly jerked his head to the side when the foot came down, though it grazed the side of his head and crushed the mans ear. He grabs Fentis' ankle with his right hand while his left pushed itself into the side of his knee. [/i]
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[b]Backing away, Fentis launches several icicles.[/b]