Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170313020704/@comment-31336039-20170415213426

After a while to have remained frozen to expect a reaction, the stranger looked back at the second character behind the first. A human female, but that was not what had worried him earlier. A more careful inspection revealed what he thought he had imagined.

A slime !!!

(Have you ever had to fight for your skin? At least in an educational boxing match like a nice civilian? In this case you know that you do not have time to think in those moments. No planning can be prepared between each blow because of the intensity and growing fatigue that takes hold of you. The longer the combat, the more brutal, desperate, ugly and terrifying it becomes. It turn men into enraged beasts. It is survival. 

''Only the automatisms learned during your rigorous training allow you to react to the various situations you have to face when others must pay the consequences of their mistakes. But it is not always the good choice...)''



Having already participated more than enough in this kind of situation for more than one life, our unknown did not take the time to think. No, let's say he was no longer able to do so because of what can be called trauma. He began by taking the initiative with a whipped kick to the face of the man who was facing him. Unfortunately the opponent proved to be more reactive than expected and leaned back to avoid the strike. It did not matter, it was only the first shot of a combos of the most basic.

There followed with the momentum of the first blow, a front piston-action kick on the other leg. Propelling the soles studded from his heavy boot in the chest of his opponent. Taking advantage of the previous imbalance of his opponent to smash him on the ground without any restraint.

Seizing his chance of the time he had just gained, he grabbed his curious stick packed in dishcloths and a strap of his heavy bag before scurying off in the backalleys. Braving his state of crushing fatigue and a ground refusing to stop moving.

(With that I free myself from the previous situation leaving Ethan margin if he returns ...)

