Darkeye
Nine strikes
This impact was heard felt in the whole hall by two stubborn heads that do not want to retreat. Darkeye had tried to brace himself on the ground and succeeded despite the speed and force of Deimos not to be thrown too far away. He was lying next to him on the ground and it hurt a lot. But he laughed out loud. He stood up and rubbed his arm properly. "I don't think it's going to get any better than this, Deimos, or would you like another round?" he asked with a grin. He was not sure if he was able to get another round but he had so much fun with Deimos and this training.
each for one sin
