"Brianna." Philippus puts the Scythe back on her shoulders as she twists to take the new impact, flipping over, palm hitting the floor again and the other scraping Brianna off and shoving. "Wrong hold." She comes back up on her feet. "Connie! You never start with your hands high enough." Connie meets the floor, although she catches the back of her shirt to slow her fall. "Juliet--" she swings around to Connie's other side, knocking the zhirel's guard aside and sending her into the wall, "you've always been tricky to knock out first hit. Well done."
There's a distraction now; Brianna's getting up and there's a hellhound bounding in. Philippus is wearing something that to her whole fighting style says I am an axe! and it hits the ground, half to either side of her.
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Date: 2007-11-01 02:54 am (UTC)"Brianna." Philippus puts the Scythe back on her shoulders as she twists to take the new impact, flipping over, palm hitting the floor again and the other scraping Brianna off and shoving. "Wrong hold." She comes back up on her feet. "Connie! You never start with your hands high enough." Connie meets the floor, although she catches the back of her shirt to slow her fall. "Juliet--" she swings around to Connie's other side, knocking the zhirel's guard aside and sending her into the wall, "you've always been tricky to knock out first hit. Well done."
There's a distraction now; Brianna's getting up and there's a hellhound bounding in. Philippus is wearing something that to her whole fighting style says I am an axe! and it hits the ground, half to either side of her.
"Stand aside, Erica."