Battle topic 003

The churican thudded into my back an a sharp pain flooded my body. I imediatly turned round swinging my hammer with all the force I could muster.

I saw my foe out of the corner of my eye before my hammer hit.
I could hear the klang on metal on metal.

My foe had played on my main weakness. spead. and now as my hammer hit my vunrebility was unbearable

The heavy battle hammer crashed into the armour on my shoulder staggering me. I screamed out in fury as an agonizing pain lance down my arm. I lashed out with my right hand, crying out in pain, trying to bring down my foe with a three fingered strike to the neck.

My hammer had done it's job and I was surprised to see it effectivness without aim. My foe cryed out in pain and before I could so much as flinch 3 expertly manouvered fingers cought my kneck. They dug into my skin and a I could feel a searing pain. I quickly let go of my hammer with my left arm and withdrew one of my many throwing daggers. I held it tightly in my first and thrush it strait forwart aiming for his stomach.

I staggered back in suprise looking at the hilt of a dagger producting from my stomach. As blood flowed out onto the floor and I launched another shuriken. Desperation improved my aim as it flew at my opponents face. I staggered back in a hopeless retreat, not able to manage more the pained crawl. my hands were groping for my bbelt knowing a potion of healing was stored there.

As he was backing a way he madly flailed his arm in sheer desporation producing a perfectly aimed shuriken. it flew twards my face. I hit my right eye and an agonising pain filled it as my vision disapeared. As if from a film I stood there and dropped my hammer. I slowly fell backwards. I regained conchesnouse on the way down and landed with no more than a brooze.I sat up and quickly reached for another 2 daggers and through them at my opponents body. with my sight groutly ristricted this would guarentee a hit.

The first dagger missed, the second slammed deep into my right shoulder. I yelled in pain and dropped my precous potion of healing. My lifeblood was stilling pumping from my stomach and I knew I had only minutes till I passed out. I siezaed my oponnent in a headlock produced a Shuriken and I used it as a club and swung it maddly as his face.

I was seamingly powerless. caught in a head lock. my hammer lay usless on the flood 3 feet away and I was being clubed by a shuricken. It hit me many times each seamingly more painful than the last. My face witha shuricken in my eye, draped in blood and now being pumeled I only had a faint grasp on consheasness.

But I was far from finished I had been fighting alone all this time but wached. wached by my constant allie "sigmar" the warrior god I've devoted my life to. with all the will I had I prayed tapping into his holy energy and casting his retribution uppon his and my foe. I felt lifted and my armour shone a baziling enblazened orange. I was like the sun casting unimaginablt bright light upon my foe. hopfuly blinding buring and disorinetating him.

With lightening reactions I slammed my eyes shut and pulled away crying out in pain. I hurled three more shurikens at my foe and sprinted away as fast as I could, reaching super-human speed. Many miles away I lay hoping my foe could not see or find me. I was in so much pain, but I vowed to slay him before I died. I then shut my eyes and slipped into unconsciousness.

one of the shurickens flew over my right sholder the next 2 hit my breast plate.
the thick metal took most of the blow but the pikes still pearst the flesh beneath. As I saw my opponent run I fell slowly scrashing onto my knees to make a kneeling position before falling back into an unconchousness. one I feared would never end. I felt all pain, thaught and worry in my mind slip out on existence and as my opponent reached supper human speed the black claws of death it's self desended onto me.