Sah
Tal's attempt to grab his knee fell short, and the courier lost the opportunity to gain the leverage needed to shove Sah down. Still, the Abandoned caught on to the man's plan, and more or less played along. With one hand still grabbing Tal's fist, he dodged the courier's shoulder and instead ducked down of his own volition. Bending a knee, he shoved his opponent to the ground.
Following Tal down, Sah used his weight to pin the courier down. The outstretched hand that had delivered the shove landed on Tal's sternum while the Abandoned kept his other hand around the man's fist. From where he crouched on one knee above, Sah laughed, slightly out of breath. "Yield?" He sure as fuck hoped so. His own bruises were already aching.
Following Tal down, Sah used his weight to pin the courier down. The outstretched hand that had delivered the shove landed on Tal's sternum while the Abandoned kept his other hand around the man's fist. From where he crouched on one knee above, Sah laughed, slightly out of breath. "Yield?" He sure as fuck hoped so. His own bruises were already aching.
I think therefore I am,
But what if all I do is bleed?
But what if all I do is bleed?
