Will Scarlett (
will_scarlett) wrote2009-11-25 06:09 pm
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Finding Fights with Atton
There's a sharp chill in the air as they step through the door. Will pulls his cloak around him and moves out of the way for Atton,
"'ere we are. Could do with 'ittin' someone."
"'ere we are. Could do with 'ittin' someone."
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He uses his free arm to briefly wipe away the blood from his eyebrow, then kicks out at John.
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"Ye're na that much o'anythin'."
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Then he charges him, coming in with a flurry of punches towards his chest and face.
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"Do ye yield?"
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He feels this is clear.
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"Seems ye've won."
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"Your turn, then. Looking forward to it?"
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Much grins at him as Ned and John are carried out of the way.
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