Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-460372-20190720045252/@comment-34163681-20190720064414

"Look, I'm tired," I tell her. "How about the next afternoon?"

She pouts up her face.

"NO!" The salamander yells. "I want to do it now!"

"Perhaps the next night, then," I answer.

I then walk off the bridge. I will beat her the next night. For now I must rest.

As the new night comes, I make sure I am ready. I packed some knives before coming.

Once stepping on the bridge. the salamander jumps onto the bridge. This time, she's frustruated. Frustruated that I delayed her battle.

"Are you ready?" She asks.

"Pretty much," I replied.

She charges to me with a raging furry. I then throw a knife.She deflects it as I draw my sword. At the time I draw it fully, the salamander is close.

With a clash, our eyes met. Hers are like amber. As her sword gets close to me, I lossen my grip on my sword. I drop the sword to throw her off before pulling more knives. I drove a knife to her side before stabbing another on her leg.

After those blows, the salamander drops on the bridge. Her cries of pain echo the night. I see that she feels defeated. After some time, you went to get your sword before walking pass.

"H-hey," the salamander gasps, "can we go again?"

I turn around to face her lying body.

"Perhaps another time." I reply. "By then, I would like your name."

With my final words to her, I left her to rest for the night. She may get help tomorrow, but I'm not doing it. Some doctor will heal her easily. Though, I wonder when I will fight her again.