Astaroth
// i ride the edge, my speed goes in the red //
“Unarmed, as far as I am aware, means both parties.” The butcher says, already knowing it would be hand to hand with nothing else required of him. As such, the butcher positions himself in a space that would make it easier for them not to run into anything on his desk or take down any other bone chimes. “I will go easy on you, darling.” The butcher winks, his smile a touch too sharp.
He is very experienced with it, at least. It wasn’t every time that the butcher pulled out the threaded cane, nor was it every time he utilized his magic just to pull people out of the Dusklight without being too over the top. Just enough to get the point across most of the time.
Either way, his dark gaze tracks Kaisel as he steps in and aims his hits to make an opening later. It’s a move the butcher knows all too well given he’s done a few himself. He blocks the hand that aims for his chest, sweeping in like they’re at the start of a tango to only barely get tapped by the punch aimed at his gut – glancing off his side as he absolutely invades Kaisel’s space with a punch to his side – completely ignoring his head that’s protected – and a long leg that steps out in the hopes to trip the soldier if he steps back.
1/4 Asta blocks the hit to his chest and maneuvers so that the punch to his gut glances off his side and steps into Kaisel's space and punches at his side and slips his leg just behind his own in case he tries to step back he might trip.
He is very experienced with it, at least. It wasn’t every time that the butcher pulled out the threaded cane, nor was it every time he utilized his magic just to pull people out of the Dusklight without being too over the top. Just enough to get the point across most of the time.
Either way, his dark gaze tracks Kaisel as he steps in and aims his hits to make an opening later. It’s a move the butcher knows all too well given he’s done a few himself. He blocks the hand that aims for his chest, sweeping in like they’re at the start of a tango to only barely get tapped by the punch aimed at his gut – glancing off his side as he absolutely invades Kaisel’s space with a punch to his side – completely ignoring his head that’s protected – and a long leg that steps out in the hopes to trip the soldier if he steps back.
1/4 Asta blocks the hit to his chest and maneuvers so that the punch to his gut glances off his side and steps into Kaisel's space and punches at his side and slips his leg just behind his own in case he tries to step back he might trip.
// hot blood, these veins, my pleasure is their pain //
