Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Noah might've been bigger and taller and bulkier, but that didn't necessarily translate into stronger. And while he had leverage, Luciana had a lifetime of muscles built up at her forge. As her knee slammed into his hip rather than her intended target, she grimaced. Then there was an elbow flying towards her face.
She didn't have time to evade it entirely. Dropping his leg to the ground, she twisted her body. Ducking her head, tucking her chin, and raising her shoulder, she took the strike there. It hit with bone rattling force and the pain of it forced her to release his spear.
However, she still had a grip on her own weapon. So, grunting, she basically let the mace drop, adding her own mass to the blow. Her goal was to hit the man's knee or foot, or at least force him to back up so she could recover.
She didn't have time to evade it entirely. Dropping his leg to the ground, she twisted her body. Ducking her head, tucking her chin, and raising her shoulder, she took the strike there. It hit with bone rattling force and the pain of it forced her to release his spear.
However, she still had a grip on her own weapon. So, grunting, she basically let the mace drop, adding her own mass to the blow. Her goal was to hit the man's knee or foot, or at least force him to back up so she could recover.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
