Alkor Centaris
Son of Liberty
He twisted with the blow, and as the near weightless impact came, Alkor was behind his own saber. His right hand shot up to the back end of the lightsaber, putting it into a two handed grip with his arms crossed in front of him, their weapons crossed, his own blade an off-kilter horizontal to Hevn's upright position.
Both blades whined in protest, but Alkor's movement had served an alternate purpose. It was clear Hevn would abuse his privilege as the being of superior size and strength wherever possible. It was right to do so. Fairness was superfluous to combat.
They had learned that long ago.
So too was speed a virtue. Where Hevn commanded power over others, Alkor robbed men of their advantages with his own. The smaller man stepped- left behind right- and spun out to his right. Several things happened:
Hevn's blade would retain the resistance of Alkor's saber for only a moment, but ample time for them to disengage safely.
The saber did a precise spin, utilizing the momentum and position of Alkor's movement to strike toward Hevn's left side. The other man was poised to intercept easily, certainly.
But poison kills slowly.
[member="Bedrovelse Hevn"]
Both blades whined in protest, but Alkor's movement had served an alternate purpose. It was clear Hevn would abuse his privilege as the being of superior size and strength wherever possible. It was right to do so. Fairness was superfluous to combat.
They had learned that long ago.
So too was speed a virtue. Where Hevn commanded power over others, Alkor robbed men of their advantages with his own. The smaller man stepped- left behind right- and spun out to his right. Several things happened:
Hevn's blade would retain the resistance of Alkor's saber for only a moment, but ample time for them to disengage safely.
The saber did a precise spin, utilizing the momentum and position of Alkor's movement to strike toward Hevn's left side. The other man was poised to intercept easily, certainly.
But poison kills slowly.
[member="Bedrovelse Hevn"]