Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-27550231-20160728203010

Time seems to slow down as adrenaline gushes throughout my body. I stand there arms to my side as she flies to me. I think to myself. "So this is how it ends... In a violent desperate charge against me. A pwan to a greater evil who wants you almost as badly as me..."

Time slowly speeds back up and I react in an instant. Years of training and combat, victories and failures, suriving and dying have prepared me for moment's like these. Druella may be a powerful being but she relies to heavily on her powers. I was like her in the begining cocky and profoundly vapid but with time came experience and with that knowledge and skill. As she flew she raised her blade and lunges for my neck but I block and parry her strike with the horn blade. The knife flies off and sinks it'self into the wall as I grab her by a horn and headbutt her. She brings her hands to her face to shield her broken nose. Still firmly grasping her horn I lift her slightly off the ground and stomp on her knee and it gives way with a crunch, bending at a sickening angle.