A small training bout... or it was... (continued)

[Jasper Delacriox]

"Come and get me," Jasper Taunted, a smile spreading across his face.

The hord was close now and Jasper noticed that he was not facing anything human instead he was surounded by 2 to 3 scores of goblins. Jasper, Greatsword on his shoulder made the first attack, a low sweep that cleaved 5 goblins in half and wounded 3 more. Jasper then,not having time to pick up the heavy blade drew his Boot knife and went into a fighting style that looked more like a dance than any fighting the goblins had ever seen. Jasper pumped out 3 more quick jabbs with his knife catching the receiving goblin in the arm, the chest, and the head. the serine valley was now filled screams of agony and torment as the goblins where mowed down one by one. and the last 2 both tried different ways to survive one fell to its knees and begged for its life the other run for the safe hills, Jasper taking pitty on the begger in front of him turned to throw his knife at the fleeing goblin. Direct hit! Right in the back of the head and the goblin went down with a thud. Jasper then turned to the begger and signaled for it to go. And as Jasper picked up his father's blade Maxi walked up with a sweet roll in his hand. " Your late," Jasper said " I just wanted a sweet roll," Maxi answered smuggly and Jasper teased "where's mine,"

The end

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