// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
Feeling the ghost of his punch still on his knuckles and hearing the wheezed out sound behind him that confirms he's been successful, Danta is only just about able to glance over his shoulder at Thal before her elbow lances out viciously to catch him right in the kidney. The Maverick staggers forward with a sharp curse, groaning to himself and turning to all but slump against a large boulder nearby, holding up a hand as if she might keep coming at him.
"Aight, that's as good a spar as anyone's gonna get outta me until my balls come down from my throat where you kicked 'em," he tells her, huffing out a laugh and tipping his head back to rest properly against the stone. "You good?" he asks, his eyes having slipped shut so he can focus on catching a breath that doesn't kind of hurt.
"Aight, that's as good a spar as anyone's gonna get outta me until my balls come down from my throat where you kicked 'em," he tells her, huffing out a laugh and tipping his head back to rest properly against the stone. "You good?" he asks, his eyes having slipped shut so he can focus on catching a breath that doesn't kind of hurt.
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
