ardent

Coming down



Bronze

Armada
Warrior

Master Fighter (270)

Intermediate Hunter (30)

An icon representing the specialty Bulwark Bulwark

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
955
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
171
player
Nyx

OverachieverSamhain 2022The Ooze ParticipantDream WeaverSnake Eyes
10-12-2021, 05:50 PM

Everything happened quickly. Bronze was making an attempt to hold his ground against Gilgamesh's bite on the side of his face, feeling the pain beginning to grow and spread through him. This was nothing at all like wrestling with his siblings - he was sure this stranger could do more damage than he was but it seemed like he was trying to prove a point, not just push him around like his siblings might. The rush of adrenaline coursing through him was strong, almost intoxicating in its intensity. But the arrival of a stranger seemed to catch him off guard, and as he swung around to see who it was he felt the leg that Gilgamesh had initially gone after, buckle and give out from his weight.

There was some blood trickling down his chin too, and his tongue swiped at his lips, only somewhat surprised at the taste of iron on his tongue. "Fine, you win," he spat at Gilgamesh, sounding annoyed as he backed up and let himself focus on the woman that had approached their fight. "What d'you want?" He called out, his voice sounding a touch sharper than usual. He felt the spike of adrenaline beginning to fade and the side of his face was throbbing uncomfortably. All he could think about was going home and sleeping this off now. He didn't regret standing his ground though and putting up a fight, and showing this stranger he wouldn't be threatened quite so easily.