01-31-2021, 11:52 PM
Kill him! End him! He killed Dad! In his warped perspective, those were Lennox' thoughts as he fought what he thought was Corin. Something gnawed at the back of his mind though. Did he get taller? What sword is he using? Why is he fighting so defensively? Those thoughts left him as he was kicked backwards. That was Corin pressed the attack. Their blades locked, and Lennox was intent on making this a contest of strength. This was a mistake. Before he knew it, he felt white hot pain from the side of his head. As he grabbed his head, his pupils returned to normal and the memory of what happened flashed before his eyes. He got back to his feet and looked for Raye. "Raye! Are you okay?!" He yelled before looking back to Tiras. He then pieced it together that it was Tiras he had been fighting the whole time.
He walked over and tapped Tiras on the shoulder. "Thanks for occupying me. I probably would've killed Renata without you drawing my attention," Lennox grabbed Tiras by the armor and lifted him to his feet. "You need to work on your conditioning." He then stabbed Dyrnwyn in the ground beside him and stretched a bit, to see if he pulled anything in his berserked state. He then sprinted at the nearest morph. He leaped at the morph, arm cocked behind him and punched him straight in the jaw, landing and pivoting towards a druid. "I'm no one's play thing." The man drew his longsword with his left hand and grabbed near the end of the blade with the right. He then fell back, as if doing an elbow drop, but he swiveled more and landed with the tip of the sword puncturing the mages body. The body dissipated and he was now on his back. He pulled his legs over his head and swung them down, pushing up with his back to get back to his feet. He barely made it, since he was holding the sword at the time, but he made it all the same.
"You said we came to die? We came to kill," Lennox declared, not even sure if the talking morph from before was even alive still. Lennox began jumping in place, waiting for the morphs to make a move. And to keep his adrenaline pumping. He knew he was bound to collapse of exhaustion if he didn't keep it up. He played it cool for Tiras, but he's coasting on fumes. If he wasn't berserked, they would both be fine, but Lennox berserked works at 150%.
He walked over and tapped Tiras on the shoulder. "Thanks for occupying me. I probably would've killed Renata without you drawing my attention," Lennox grabbed Tiras by the armor and lifted him to his feet. "You need to work on your conditioning." He then stabbed Dyrnwyn in the ground beside him and stretched a bit, to see if he pulled anything in his berserked state. He then sprinted at the nearest morph. He leaped at the morph, arm cocked behind him and punched him straight in the jaw, landing and pivoting towards a druid. "I'm no one's play thing." The man drew his longsword with his left hand and grabbed near the end of the blade with the right. He then fell back, as if doing an elbow drop, but he swiveled more and landed with the tip of the sword puncturing the mages body. The body dissipated and he was now on his back. He pulled his legs over his head and swung them down, pushing up with his back to get back to his feet. He barely made it, since he was holding the sword at the time, but he made it all the same.
"You said we came to die? We came to kill," Lennox declared, not even sure if the talking morph from before was even alive still. Lennox began jumping in place, waiting for the morphs to make a move. And to keep his adrenaline pumping. He knew he was bound to collapse of exhaustion if he didn't keep it up. He played it cool for Tiras, but he's coasting on fumes. If he wasn't berserked, they would both be fine, but Lennox berserked works at 150%.
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