Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170516204844/@comment-31749612-20170518000925

''Whiskey, without much thought, runs at the man running toward him. Whiskey starts dashing crazily fast to throw him off. Before the man could even register what was happening, Whiskey ran and jumped, ultimitely sliding forward and hitting the mans legs, causing to fall forward, over Whiskey.''

''Whiskey quickly jumped up and ran toward the man, who was only on his knees and was about to stand. As soon as the man stood, Whiskey tackled him and they both flew to the ground. Whiskey was able to get on top of him and started punching his face, which hurt even more due to the flames.''

''Blood came out of the man's nose and mouth as Whiskey stood. He then flipped his sword in his hand, catching by the handle perfectly. "I didn't even have to use my sword!" He thought as smirked and looked down at the man on the ground, who was groaning in pain as he tried to roll over.''