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Post by Tallahar on May 6, 2011 19:50:50 GMT -5
Mandon lay down on the ground, "Well that was a fast fight." Leaning up the Valemen is smling.
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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 19:57:57 GMT -5
Gower rumbled, "two outa three?" He smiled large.
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Post by Tallahar on May 6, 2011 20:01:32 GMT -5
Mandon shrugged, "After you again."
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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 20:09:44 GMT -5
Gower waited for Mandon to stand up.
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Post by Tallahar on May 6, 2011 20:12:36 GMT -5
Taking his time Mandon stands stretchs his arms and then drops into his fighting stance again.
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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 20:26:08 GMT -5
Gower charged forward, and Mandon dodged aside with ease. Felwick's cut was strong, and the wind whistled with its passing. Manon countered with a strong blow that connected with his side, and would have knocked over a bull.
Gower turned and used his fist to smash into the side of Manon's head. He flipped head over heels, and crashed down, confused.
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Post by Tallahar on May 6, 2011 20:46:56 GMT -5
"By the Seven it feels like a tree has landed on my head." Standing slowly Mandon holds onto the wall. "Felwick, I am happy to say you are far better then me."
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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 20:54:30 GMT -5
Felwick smiled, "Say it ofen and loud, boy."
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Post by Tallahar on May 6, 2011 21:02:53 GMT -5
Laughing, "Can I offer you a mug of ale to thank you for sucessifully beating the shit out of me."
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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 21:05:26 GMT -5
Gower shook his head, "Three or four, mate. Or one my size."
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Post by Tallahar on May 6, 2011 21:20:33 GMT -5
"Will lets hope they have one your size."
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