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Kaarl’s breaths came haggard as he stared down his foe from across the platform. It had been a hard fight, evident by the several dark red slashes that crisscrossed his body under his now-ruined black armor. His eyes burned with a fury that was missing in his tired, broken body. With his saber raised in a defensive stance, he slowly shuffled backwards. I can beat him! These words burned themselves into his mind. He is a mongrel!
Yet Kaarl knew that he was too weak to continue this fight. It was a miracle that he was still moving, considering his wounds. He glanced back for a second, seeing a small shuttle parked on the landing pad. It pained him to even consider it. It was either that or die, and in this moment he was seriously considering the latter.
“SKROG!” He roared, turning and limping towards the shuttle as the rain finally began to relent. He made his choice. It was by far the worst choice he had ever made in his life.
@Dark child
Yet Kaarl knew that he was too weak to continue this fight. It was a miracle that he was still moving, considering his wounds. He glanced back for a second, seeing a small shuttle parked on the landing pad. It pained him to even consider it. It was either that or die, and in this moment he was seriously considering the latter.
“SKROG!” He roared, turning and limping towards the shuttle as the rain finally began to relent. He made his choice. It was by far the worst choice he had ever made in his life.
@Dark child