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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/23/2017 11:47:18 PM
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"Sounds like the best plan to me!" He told Lyn. The left flank began to turn in towards the horde of vehicles that were heading straight towards the roadblock. Gunfire had begun to start and Lyn heard the bullets fire over the jeep. There were still a hundred vehicles between the jeep and the tanks, so Henry turned sharp and kept his distance.
"I'm going to circle around to get you as close as I can!" He told her. Suddenly both flanks surrounded the oncoming force and the vehicles began to crash into each other and fire upon one another as the battle began.
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Faolin's blade slid off the shield easily as Lyn attempted a lunge with her own sword at her enemy's now open side.
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Faolin narrowly side stepped to the right, so that the blade cut across his side rather then impaling it. He cursed as he brought his left fist up fast and sent it across Lyn's face, hitting her cheek bone with a blow that felt like someone had smashed her in the face with a bag of rocks.
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Lyn staggered back for a second, a stinging feeling left where she had been punched. Angrily she charged forward with her shield raised and her sword prepared to strike.
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"Hyaaa!" Faolin yelled as he put his left foot forward and his right foot back, preparing himself for the girls strike. He clenched his open left hand as he readied.
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She lowered herself as she got real close, raising the shield over her head and striking him in the waist with it while slashing at his knee.
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Faolin however was ready for the blow. As the shield bashed into him, he had already begun to swing his blade down at Lyn's. The two pieces of steel clashed and she didn't find her mark as Faolin stumbled back, winded from the shield blow.
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Lyn didn't give him time to breath and immediately lunged. She now raised the shield swiftly in an uppercut fashion at Faolin as she once again attempted to stab his side with her sword.
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Faolin raised his blade, but the deflection wasn't good enough to stop Lyn's blade from going through his left side. It did not strike where any organs lay, but she landed a clean blow. He yelled in agony as he swung his blade and cut across Lyn's body, blood flying from the wound that now cut across her stomach and chest.
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The weight of the blow from Faolin caused Lyn to take a step back to collect herself. The sword remained impaled in Faolin's side as Lyn created a new one in her hand.
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Faolin tore the sword out from his side and blood pooled out from the wound. He yelled in pain as he put his own blade up to the wound. The heat from his blade burnt the wound dry and he yelled more as he looked at Lyn in pure anger. "You....LITTLE. BITCH! I WILL TEAR YOUR THROAT OUT!" He yelled as he rushed towards her.
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Lyn charged forward as well with her shield covering her front and sword raised above her head. "Give in, Faolin!" She yelled.
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Faolin then bashed down on her blade and Shield. Immediately under the first blow she felt all the weight and anger put into the swing. Her sword collapsed down into her shield and her shield was bashed down into her body. He continued to strike, giving her no opportunities to attack him with her own weapons.
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Lyn easily endured the attacks as his blade continiously slid off the shield, deflecting most of the energy so Faolin was simply tiring himself out.
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Then, out of now where, he suddenly backed up and then kicked at the shield. So much forced was carried behind the blow that Lyn was sent onto her back. Then, Faolin jumped on her and brought his blade down on her pointed down in a fit of anger.
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Lyn used her shield to deflect it to her side while her other hand slashed at Faolin's leg with the sword.
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It was a clean cut as he reeled down with blood spattering from his leg. As his blade impaled the ground beside Lyn. Then, he gripped her blade wrist. He held it down beside her as she felt the full weight of his power hold her down. Then, he began to punch her. Again. This time, he was on top of her. He whaled on her, each punch hitting her face like a semi-truck.
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With a broken and now bloody nose as well as a heavily bruised face, Lyn smashed her knee up between Faolin's legs with all her might.
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"GAH!" He yelled as he recoiled. He fell off of Lyn and beside his blade, holding his now wounded manhood with his left hand and cursing wildly. This would give Lyn enough time to get up.
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Lyn smoothly stood up with her shield raised. "Surrender, Faolin." She then spit some blood from her mouth. "It doesn't have to end like this."
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Faolin ripped his sword from the ground, and looked at Lyn. He took in heavy breaths and stared at her like a wild animal. "You don't get it, do you? I can't surrender. I won't surrender. Because the only thing that matters to me now, is to skin your pretty bruised face off your skull and tape it to my tank!"
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"Aw, you still think I'm pretty....Undisciplined animal...." Lyn muttered the last part as she began to circle Faolin.
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"Aye I do. But I think you'll make a finer corpse I can parade through the city then a smart ass little bird who's been a thorn in my side too long!" He yelled as he kept his blade pointed at Lyn, not making a move yet.
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"I think I've been far worse than a simple thorn. I mean, after how hard I hit you you're never having kids." Lyn snickered and kept her distance.
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"Oh, you're funny. SO. FUNNY." He yelled at her. "You know what's funny? The idea of skinning your corpse!" He yelled as he quickly jumped forward. He didn't jump high, he just jumped across the ground, closing the gap between him and Lyn as he landed his feet.
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Lyn charged when he leaped. With her shield raised at his chest she crashed into him at full force, her sword pulled back, ready to cut his hand if he lashed out at her.
