originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Elizabeth didn't seem to falter at the sight of Eris arming herself - a brawler by trade, she presumed. As Elizabeth drew closer, roughly about four feet in, she released one sudden jab - close for Eris to believe it would hit her abdomen, but yet not close enough to hit. A feint, intended to bait a reaction. Would she grab the end? Block? Dodge?[/i]
[i]The goal was to find out.[/i]
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[b][i]She stepped to the side a bit, patting the spear to the side with her arm. She hit it hard, knocking it to the side as she stepped forward, throwing a punch towards her opponents jaw[/i][/b]
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[i]Elizabeth was forced to swerve her being to the side, as the fist whistled past her shoulder. Though she would keep her foot forwards, in an attempt to trip or stumble Eris as she stepped forwards.[/i]