Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-25808351-20160715234404

The large paladin fights with ferocity and swings his greatsword aggressively. He swings the blade like a baseball bat and makes contact with the Lizardman sending her flying, bouncing across the ground. Despite the devastating hit, the Lizardman is tough and try's to get to her feet, but falls back down on her knee. She looks up just in time to see the titanic paladin raise the great blade over his head and bring it crashing down.

The Lizardman closes her eyes expecting death, instead of feeling pain, she hear a loud "CLANG". She opens her eyes to see the paladin's blade stopped in its tracks by another massive blade. At the end of that blade is Me, smiling arrogantly at the behemoth of a man. The paladin locks his eyes on me.

"Who the fuck are YOU!" He shouts in gruff deep voice.

I slowly overpowers the paladin, pushing back against his blade. The paladin's arms trembling as he desperately try's to gain some ground back. That's when I answers his question.

"Me? I'm the tough guy." With that said, I let one hand go of my greatsword and curls it into a fist, I then send it flying into the paladin's gut. His armor denting in around my fist. The paladin loses all strength and drops his greatsword, staggering backwards clenching his stomach. A muffled scream can heard from his helm. He falls to his knees and a large spout of blood spews from the helm. The paladin sits there coughing up blood.

"I'm not done yet, you monster loving FILTH!" The paladin stands up and grabs his blade. His strength is impressive, but little does he know, I took it easy on him with that last shot.