The Proper Role-Play

I look at Lone, emotionless at the one I would call friend. "I don't care." I hiss at him as I grip the shurikens tighter.

 

I raise my hand up while walking back to my old village, Radient .

The waves still looming around the island.

 

I take my spear and lunge toward Tess while saying, "If I win, you tell me what you're hiding, if you win, I leave you alone... For now."

 

I nod, jumping back and I duck under your spear, taking my dagger then slashes your leg, I jump back again.

 

I feel a small burn by my leg and jerk the back of my spear upwards, hitting you in the face.


(I think we can have 1plus sentences in these types of encounters)

 

I hiss, breathing sharply. "You'll pay little boy!" I snarl, throwing a shuriken at your chest.

 

I nearly dodge in time, but instead it lodges in my thigh. I gasp and stay on the ground momentarily, right before jumping at you with my knife. "Little boy?" I rasp.

 

I grin slightly, enjoying the rage pulsing beneath my skin. Grabbing the dagger I stab it at you as you Jump at me.

 

"God..." I pull out the knife and throw it in your stomach, then push you into a raider trap behind you, which electrocutes you.

 

My breath catches in the throat, more worried about where the knife struck than the raider trap.

 

I get tired of hearing this stupid fighting and wash you onto two different sides of the islands. Tess on the eastern side and Vin on the western side, traps and everything on the path to get back.

 

Over Powered -.- we can't even fight!)) I reach a hand to the blade. "Where is the damned thing?" I snarl as I lean up.

 

(Camo, OP much?)
Before you can catch your bearings I kick you through a bush into a small spring.

 

I shudder, standing, and jump at LoneStar, throwing a shuriken at him.

 

I duck and keep walking back, strafe to the left to let it pass and then continue walking towards the village and let's the water go back to it's original state of being in the lake.

 

*Vin.

 

Lol fail•

 

I duck just in time as the shuriken flies over my head but scrapes my scalp. I lunge toward you with my spear, electrical tip buzzing.

(btw the tip of my spear was imbued with lighting from a Mage, if you didn't notice before...)

 

As we jump at each other, I try moving out of the way but the spear's tip hits dead-center with my scar. I fall to the ground, eyes pure black, shivering with pain.

 

I stand above you, looking at the my spear affectionally.
"Ready to give up?" I ask.