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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:38:13 GMT
He drew his arm back and tossed his sword into the air. He jumped back, picking up his other sword. Might as well give him a fighting chance; Slade had no doubt about his victory.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 4:40:47 GMT
Ollie watched, catching the sword and flipping it in his hand again.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:41:30 GMT
"Can you fight me with a sword?" he questioned, "Or would you rather have your bow, and fight like a coward?" Slade shouted, rushing for him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 4:43:29 GMT
Ollie sidestepped. "I can handle you with a sword just fine." He was actually a bit out of practice with his swordplay, since he'd had such a focus on using his bow.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:45:01 GMT
Slade swung his sword up from a low position, trying to get a cut into Oliver's chest.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 4:48:58 GMT
Ollie barely managed to block, putting both hands into it, one against the dull back edge of the blade.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:49:32 GMT
Slade twisted his sword free and swung it at Oliver's side, not going to let up, just planning on continually attacking.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 4:51:26 GMT
Ollie adjusted the position of the blade to block the new attack.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:52:15 GMT
Slade threw his bodyweight for Oliver, attempting to offset his footing.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 4:53:08 GMT
It worked, sending Ollie stumbling back a step or two.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:54:07 GMT
Slade slashed wide, while moving his leg into position to sweep Oliver off his feet.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 4:55:42 GMT
One foot came out from under Ollie, and he used this to his advantage, ducking under the slash. However, he leaned too far and completely lost his balance.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 4:56:41 GMT
As planned. He slammed his foot down on Oliver's wrist, both to attempt to disarm him, and to gain control. He plunged his sword down for the hand, but left it hovering.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Oct 16, 2013 5:00:11 GMT
Ollie gritted his teeth at the pain. That was gonna knock his bow hand out of commission for a day or two.
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Post by Slade Wilson on Oct 16, 2013 5:01:59 GMT
"You took my eye," Slade hissed, "I'm not going to kill you. Not yet. I'd rather take your bow hand. Now, should I crush it? Impale it? Take your fingers?" he asked Oliver.
Thea wasn't too far away, just behind the nearest building corner, able to see and hear everything.
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