Gilamar Skirata
The most important step is always the next one
That was it, he had taken the bait. Sidestepping the jab, he turned his back to his opponent and brought his sword arm down and around Verz's arm, gripping it tightly with his free hand for better support.that gripped Verz's arm began to squeez, with enough pressure to crush and dent Verz's armor, but not nearly enough to break his arm. The crushgaunt A grunt came from the old man as Verz's momentum pushed into his back, the clang of metal on metal ringing and echoing down in the mine. The workers had all stopped to watch now, though the droids kept working. There had been whispers of what had occurred, but only a few knew the truth. Either way, they knew what this was, and the title of Mand'alor was something that was to be earned by either side.
Bending over, and bringing his shoulders and arms forward, he flipped the man over his shoulder and onto the ground. With a heavy exhale, he brought his foot up and brought it down towards Verz's chest. But Gil had waited too long in regards to the fight, his old age had given Verz time to act.
@[member="Verz Horak"]
Bending over, and bringing his shoulders and arms forward, he flipped the man over his shoulder and onto the ground. With a heavy exhale, he brought his foot up and brought it down towards Verz's chest. But Gil had waited too long in regards to the fight, his old age had given Verz time to act.
@[member="Verz Horak"]