DEIMOS
the fire can't touch me
for I have burned too many times
for I have burned too many times
Force and might, strength and brutality, edged and streamlined into the segments of brawn and muscles. They’d served him well in the past, and did so now, content with the application of his blade downward, ensuring her hammer couldn’t raise his armament away. A sufficient block, and he could apply pressure for as long as necessary; formidable, mountainous, and certain – the smallest smirk embedding its way through his mouth.
And a snort ensued when she tried another tactic – kicking out, striving to stumble and hasten him away, curtail the ferocity. He sidestepped, but didn’t break his hold; narrowly avoiding the angle of her reach; the assailment sailing by his limb.
But if they were going to play that way – fine.
Without altering the pressure of his sword upon the hammer, he angled and thrust his elbow towards her arm, intending to goad her into dropping the weapon, or shifting her course. Target the weakness. Alter off of strengths and advantages.
And a snort ensued when she tried another tactic – kicking out, striving to stumble and hasten him away, curtail the ferocity. He sidestepped, but didn’t break his hold; narrowly avoiding the angle of her reach; the assailment sailing by his limb.
But if they were going to play that way – fine.
Without altering the pressure of his sword upon the hammer, he angled and thrust his elbow towards her arm, intending to goad her into dropping the weapon, or shifting her course. Target the weakness. Alter off of strengths and advantages.
the sea can't harm me
for I have been drowning all my life
for I have been drowning all my life
