"He is better off where he is lying, at this moment," Teja addresses the newcomer. "Or he shall be slain, also, as his companion was. And as you will be, unless you surrender now."
Deftly, he hooks the axe to his back, and pulls out a spear, ready to throw at the horseman.
Atton takes a deep breath, and blows it out slowly. It mists a little in the air.
He turns one hand palm-up. Above, the sky grows dark, suddenly thickening with black clouds, flashing with frequent - almost too frequent - lightning, though no bolts hit the ground. A moment later, the rain starts.
Atton doesn't say anything, but the look he gives the horseman makes it clear that he created the storm.
Sometimes, Atton likes scaring people with displays of power. Even if he does hope, a little, that they don't run away.
Atton turns sharply, grabbing the pike and easing it to one side, twisting the knife around in his hand so that the edge is away from the pikesman and punching him in the face - Just a light jab.
"Back up a little, mate," Atton says to the coachman. "You've got a big long weapon there and I've got this short tiny blade. You should be using that to your advantage."
He takes a few steps away, raising an eyebrow. "See?"
Atton swings out of the way, laughing. "That's more like it. Now, I'm going t'try t'rush in and punch you a few times, on the count of three, okay?" He counts down to three, before ducking down and rushing forward, throwing a punch at the pikesman's gut.
The pike almost hits. Atton grabs it before it does.
"That was good. You're making progress," he tosses his knife up into the air, using his now free hand to try to snatch the pike and, drawing on the Force to increase his strength, snap it in two.
"Go back to Nottingham, and tell people what happened here," Atton says, before cuffing him gently behind one ear. "You have a minute to get out of my sight, or I'll kill you."
He looks around. The horseman is dead, and the horse is breathing its last with painful, rattling breaths. Three steps take him over there; he draws his utility knife, bends down, and slits the horse's jugular.
You do not let horses suffer -- not any men, yours or those of the enemy, but those are all accounted for.
Teja straightens up. "Now, let us see where the pirate took the cart, and if the cart does contain gold; and if not, if any men are left alive on that cart that might know where the gold is."
That they would speak, Teja does not doubt for a moment.
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:12 pm (UTC)"That cannot have been all!" Teja scoffs, with a grim laugh. "Come on, men -- who is next?"
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:14 pm (UTC)"Stand up, knave and fight them!!"
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:19 pm (UTC)Re: Ambush
Date: 2008-09-28 10:24 pm (UTC)Deftly, he hooks the axe to his back, and pulls out a spear, ready to throw at the horseman.
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:28 pm (UTC)"So these are the outlaws who trouble our dear Sheriff, a lost Norsemen and a thief. I surrender to no man of Sherwood!"
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:33 pm (UTC)He turns one hand palm-up. Above, the sky grows dark, suddenly thickening with black clouds, flashing with frequent - almost too frequent - lightning, though no bolts hit the ground. A moment later, the rain starts.
Atton doesn't say anything, but the look he gives the horseman makes it clear that he created the storm.
Sometimes, Atton likes scaring people with displays of power. Even if he does hope, a little, that they don't run away.
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:40 pm (UTC)He wasn't to kill too many, after all; and he had killed one already. Too many dead would make trouble for Will and his people.
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:42 pm (UTC)Behind them the pikesman is getting up his courage and slashes towards Atton's back.
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:44 pm (UTC)Re: Ambush
Date: 2008-09-28 10:50 pm (UTC)No holding back. He had his chance, and didn't take it. Now he must die.
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Date: 2008-09-28 10:54 pm (UTC)Luck is not on the pikesmen's side today as he screams in Atton's face and gets hit.
He wobbles backwards and steps in a mud puddle.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:00 pm (UTC)Re: Ambush
Date: 2008-09-28 11:07 pm (UTC)He takes some more steps back, away from the blood and the stench and the screaming, collapsing horse, awaiting the rider's reaction.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:08 pm (UTC)Today is not a good day for the pikesmen who is just barely standing up and feels like he's forgotten how to fight.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:10 pm (UTC)He takes a few steps away, raising an eyebrow. "See?"
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:15 pm (UTC)Atton, he notices but briefly, would be fine -- so fine, he advises his enemies before he kills them. A good sign.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:19 pm (UTC)The horsemen just barely blocks Teja's axe but not before he takes a dangerous would on his should, leaving his left arm painfully limp.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:21 pm (UTC)"That's more like it. Now, I'm going t'try t'rush in and punch you a few times, on the count of three, okay?" He counts down to three, before ducking down and rushing forward, throwing a punch at the pikesman's gut.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:22 pm (UTC)Re: Ambush
Date: 2008-09-28 11:24 pm (UTC)He yells and keeps trying to fight.
Still bewildered the pikesman tries to slam Atton in the face with his pike as he eeps.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:26 pm (UTC)"That was good. You're making progress," he tosses his knife up into the air, using his now free hand to try to snatch the pike and, drawing on the Force to increase his strength, snap it in two.
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:30 pm (UTC)He swings his axe again and sinks it deep into the man's shoulder, half hewing off the head, half cleaving the chest open.
He must step on the corpse to jerk his axe free; and as it comes loose, the man's last lifeblood spurts over Teja's shoes, and the hem of his cloak.
"Any others?" he says. "Will you yet tame that one, Atton? You are teaching him well."
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:36 pm (UTC)"I.i.i yield!!"
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:41 pm (UTC)Teja gets a brief look up and down. "Messy kill?"
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Date: 2008-09-28 11:46 pm (UTC)He looks around. The horseman is dead, and the horse is breathing its last with painful, rattling breaths. Three steps take him over there; he draws his utility knife, bends down, and slits the horse's jugular.
You do not let horses suffer -- not any men, yours or those of the enemy, but those are all accounted for.
Teja straightens up. "Now, let us see where the pirate took the cart, and if the cart does contain gold; and if not, if any men are left alive on that cart that might know where the gold is."
That they would speak, Teja does not doubt for a moment.
"Or we might recapture your pikeman for that."
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