Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20200531222652/@comment-31296352-20200713022157

Maxon then mounted his breastplate on the stand before stepping back and drawing his sword.

“Right, so I’m going to deliver a five strike combo; consisting of four slashes followed by a stab. And this armor is made of high carbon, tempered steel. So a sword shouldn’t be able to do any noticeable damage.”

He then took his stance, took a deep breath and then advanced.

He then struck his breastplate as hard as he could, delivering a quick flurry of four diagonal slashes, with each one bouncing off the steel with a loud *clang*. He then pulled back, before going in for the stab, driving the sword’s tip right into the center of armor; only for it to predictably glance off to one side, resulting in a loud reverberating *ring*.

After he had finished, Maxon sheathed his sword and exhaled, before going to inspect the damage; or rather, lack thereof. He then smiled and gestured for Elaine to come over and see for herself.

“Right so as you can see; the slashes quite literally did nothing, not a scratch, not a dent. While the stab, just made a tiiiiny little indentation there before bouncing off to the side. And for the record; I struck as hard as I could.

So the question remains; will yours hold up as well? Are you confident?” He asked, feeling somewhat cocky.