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Like clock work the call was answered. Just as the young warrior assumed the blood bay bastard refued to let his mother go. With a snort his normally chocolate brown eyes darkened to pitch black. They alone were the only sign the warrior was angry. Mentally, the knight was focused. He had a reason to fight, the most important reason he had ever had. Muscles tensed, ready to leap into battle but allowing the horned brute to make the first move. The unicorn was arrogant, and it was that the painted stallion intended on using. He merely watched as the glass horned freak lowered his head and charged forward taking aim at his chest. As he watched Aaron could only think of the fight for World's Edge, when the leader of the herd had taken aim straight at him first. He had waited then to, using his magic to attack instead. This time he would use his body. Moments before impact the knight jumped to the right, narrowly avoiding the horns to his chest. Instead they scrapped along his left side, leaving a light trail of crimson fluid in their wake. The bay's frame slammed hard against Aaron's now tender left side as he tried to use his smaller frame as a battering ram. Aaron gasped slightly, feeling the air knocked out of him for only a moment. His mind quickly focused and was set on one thing and one thing only, bringing his mother home. He knew with his call she had to be close by. She would know what he was facing. As he jumped to the right his mind raced ahead planning his next move. Did he charge in and use his body as a battering ram? Or did he bite at his opponent's flank? He choose the latter after all and turned back to the left, ears laced flat against his skull to ram into the bastard's side or back. Aaron did not care where as long as he made contact. "talk" |
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actions - jumped to the right, d'art's horns scraping along his left side as a result and takes the blow of d'art's body against his own. turns on around to come at d'art from his side or back
edited to correct table error and word count error]
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In Nomine Patris Et Filii
Et Spiritus Sancti
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In Nomine Patris Et Filii
Et Spiritus Sancti
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Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Aaron at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing him.
