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Post by Ser Willis Blackfort on Jun 14, 2016 20:35:07 GMT
"Well fuck me." Willis said after Tall hit the ground. "He hasn't gone completely to pot yet. How about double or nothing, me against you, Yorrie?"
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Post by Sigfry Deddings on Jun 14, 2016 20:45:40 GMT
Yoren turned his attention Willis as he set his hammer down to rest on its head, rolling his shoulder as he did so. "Two ales sounds like a good prize to me." The young knight said as he looked to willis with a smirk, "I'll try not to swing too hard. It's just a spar, after all."
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Post by Ser Willis Blackfort on Jun 14, 2016 20:52:55 GMT
"Well look at you, talkin' like you'll even touch me." Willis replied with a grin. He fetched a dull practice axe and gave it a few swings. "Let's see how that works out for you."
One Handed Weapons -Axes (+5 Against Shields) 85 -Unarmed combat 30 Armor -Chain 40 -Shield 30
-Strength 30
Pocket Sand!- A lifetime spent fighting backroads bandits and squiring for a drunk does not foster the most honorable fighting style. In the first round with no result between Willis and an opponent, Willis will cheat. His opponent will roll a -10 for the next 2 rounds.
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Post by Sigfry Deddings on Jun 14, 2016 21:00:07 GMT
"I might miss a few times, sure." Yoren admitted as he picked up the practice weapon he'd been using to swing, the wooden weighted head a close proximity to his real weapon, "But I think I can get a good hit in or two."
-Two Handed Maces/Hammers: 85 -Chain 40 -Strength: 80
Strong as an Ox-Yoren takes no fighting penalty or athletics penalty from wearing full plate
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Post by The Gambler on Jun 14, 2016 21:08:35 GMT
Unfortunately for Yoren, he does not. An axe strike to the helm makes his ears ring, followed by a rather unsportsman kick to the codpiece that makes him double over, Willis finishing him off with a strike to the back of the head that sent him face-first into the ground.
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Post by Boros on Jun 14, 2016 21:10:33 GMT
Hoster came a little late to this little congregation. As the youngsters prepared for a new bout, he sat silently beside Belric, drinking even in this early hour. After the events of the last night, Hoster didn't feel much like talking, his head still hurt from the thrown stone.
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Post by Ser Willis Blackfort on Jun 14, 2016 21:12:07 GMT
Willis tossed the axe and shield down and did his best to roll the big man over. "You all right, kid? Hit you harder than I meant to, there."
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Post by Sigfry Deddings on Jun 14, 2016 21:16:19 GMT
"Ugghhh..." Yoren groaned as he stared up blankly towards the sky, the axe to his head eerily similar to the wound he took years ago, and he took a minute to come back to his senses. He blinked a few times, bringing a hand up to his forehead as he spoke.
"You got me...what was with that kick?" He asked as he tried to get up into a sitting position, admitting his defeat. Wasn't much to contest really, all things considered.
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Post by Ser Willis Blackfort on Jun 14, 2016 21:25:05 GMT
"Oh, that? I call that the 'Ser Simon,' since it kills a few would-be children." He held a hand out to help Yoren up. "One of those tricks you learn, sleeping in the hedges."
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Post by Sigfry Deddings on Jun 14, 2016 21:58:28 GMT
Yoren grunted as he found himself on his feet again, feeling the pain as he did so and looked to willis, "One of those tricks?" He asked aloud as he looked to the man. He would hate to see what other tricks ser willis could pull, "I suppose I owe you 2 drinks now."
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Post by Ser Willis Blackfort on Jun 14, 2016 22:03:17 GMT
"Now, later, whenever. I ain't cousin Hoster, needing some hooch in my belly every hour of the day." Willis answered, loud enough that Hoster could hear.
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Post by Boros on Jun 14, 2016 22:34:58 GMT
Hoster just looked up at Willis and raised his bottle in greeting, he did not smile. It's not that he was sad, he was fucking pissed, but even disgruntled psychopathic old drunkards have their bad days. Actually, maybe to him every day was a bad day, had anyone ever wondered why he drank so much?
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Post by Ser Tallahar Rivers on Jun 14, 2016 22:36:46 GMT
Tallahar took the offered assistance and then placed a hand on Belric's shoulder as he sucked in a great heaving breath of air, "No no you first brother. To the victor goes the reward."
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Post by Ser Willis Blackfort on Jun 14, 2016 22:52:46 GMT
Hoster just looked up at Willis and raised his bottle in greeting, he did not smile. It's not that he was sad, he was fucking pissed, but even disgruntled psychopathic old drunkards have their bad days. Actually, maybe to him every day was a bad day, had anyone ever wondered why he drank so much? "No response?" Willis called over to the older man, "There somethin' wrong, Hos?"
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Post by Boros on Jun 14, 2016 23:01:03 GMT
"No response?" Willis called over to the older man, "There somethin' wrong, Hos?" "Yer mother forgot ta pay me a visit yesterday, Wills." Hoster opened a slight grin, few things improved his mood like insulting people's mothers. Lightening up was also a defense mechanism, he didn't want people to go prowling around his feelings. "First time in 30 years she did tha'... Well, or didn' do tha', wha'ever."
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