Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-39280634-20200725205252

(Hound, Tikkit, Mango)

"Your fucking funeral !", mutters Lance as he swiftly sidesteps away from the attacks of the mercs. There were only four of them left. The closest one, with a broadsword, attempts once again to attack, only to have his weapon caught by Lance's armored hand. Then Lance wastes no time simply punching the merc in the face with a left hook, knocking him down hard and likely breaking some bones.

During this short window, another merc with a pike lands his weapon on Lance's shoulder, causing a light but noticeble cut. "Aw, son of a bitch !". The weapon only scratched him and more likely iritated. At the same time, a third merc with an axe attempted to jump in as well.

The next moment, Lance grabs a hold of the pike off his shoulder while kicking away the axe merc. In just two seconds, Lance yanks the pike out of the merc's hands and promptly uses it against him, albeit only a beating stick, which snaps in half due to Lance's considerable force hitting the merc's body and leaving him flat on his back.

The last merc however, only armed with a short sword, throws away his weapon and runs away. Lance barely gave that one any attention, as now he was focused on the third merc who had the axe and was lying on the ground after being kicked. Said merc barely had time to gather his bearings when Lance stood towering over him. "You...". In what seems to be a terrifying gesture, Lance approaches his hand and grabs the merc by his neck, slowly lifting him up from the ground.

In an almost hissing voice, Lance was trying to interogate the merc: "Why did you attack this village ? Fucking why ?"

(Mansion)

"Fufu, very well...", replies Lina. "Miss Eva, is there a nearby room we can use for a few moments ? And, if it's not too impolite to ask, would you kindly keep Meri company until I return ?"