Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26380985-20181003033252/@comment-25808351-20181011225747

(Ah, I found it. Ok Ron!)

Marcus looks shocked by Tinbel’s display of raw strength. To be able to knock Marcus’ blade away is unheard of. The blade itself weighs at such a staggering level that Marcus is the only known being to wield it. As the sword sways back from Tinbel’s counter, Marcus has no way of diverting the momentum. As the massive blade flings back, digs into the dirt, Marcus jerks his arm that is clinging to the great steel and pivots his body.

As Tinbel’s axes come crashing down, Marcus is in full swing over his that is now embedded in the dirt. Tinbel’s axes strike earth, and a cloud of dust and debris erupts from the massive contact of Tinbel’s strength.

As the smoke clears, Tinbel’s sees Marcus standing with his greatsword at the ready. Marcus has a jubilant smirk on his face.

“You’re definitely a strong fighter. But I’ll have you know, the strongest man alive.”

Marcus stands up straight and points his greatsword at Tinbel, his smirk fades and his face gains a very serious expression.

“Alright, you want a real fight? You got it.”

(Ronchellster. Is Tinbel essential to your RP? If not I’ll have Marcus take him out. If he is, I’ll just have Marcus and Tinbel have a stalemate. I like Tinbel so far. Got a real warrior spirit to him.)