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Will Scarlett ([personal profile] will_scarlett) wrote2009-06-04 03:16 pm

Mirror Plot II

Atton is led to a decent room that's not too high up in the castle and Will pushes him through,

"Ye'll be brought food an we'll fight in the mornin'. 'arald, ye keep watch an dinna let 'im try to trick ye."

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Doran," Atton says. He nudges Harald a bit. "Let me go, will you?"

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"You asked me a question!"

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why not? Does it offend your big guard sensibilities?"

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Someone's arrogant. Maybe forgetting that they used t'just be a peasant?" Beat. "I mean, I suppose y'have to, 'cause kriff, nobody else around here has."

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton laughs.

"Careful, Red. Leave it until the actual fight. Y'wouldn't want t'let down the Sheriff - he might never trust you again."

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton just waves, chirpily, before taking off his cloak and boots, setting them to one side before wriggling out of his shirt.

There are mottled bruises along his stomach and side from where Will and the guards hit him earlier, and a rather nasty looking thin purple scar that doesn't look at all healthy on one shoulder, but that's been there for a while.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"You can bow another time in my place, deal? Y'seem t'practically lick his shoes half the time anyway."

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton slides backwards, out of the way, before jumping forward to somersault over Will.

When he lands behind Will, he throws an elbow towards the small of Will's back, before bringing his arm up to try to knock Will on the back of the head.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton goes stumbling a little as Will wrenches him.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton grunts as the punch and kick hit, doubling over a little before rolling to one side and moving in with a kick at Will's legs.

[identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com 2009-06-04 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton leans out of the way, throwing a flurry of punches at Will's torso.