Day 045: Could it Be?
The jar of the blows was just enough to throw him off balance again sending him stumbling to his knees. Swordman pulled back for another blow. Little did he know that Athvor’s wing was just below him and two to his side. Athvor brought his wing up in a slingshot like movement using the base of a tree for leverage. His wing snapped open and flung through the air faster than any human eye could keep uo with it.
The Swordman didn’t get to take the downward thrust of his weapon. Athvor’s wing had developed a razors edge along the spine. It sliced through the man like he was pig lard. His torso was thrown to the right of Athvor hitting the HammerMan in the side of his face. He as instantly thrown to the ground with both hammers in his…
This was when Athvor noticed something. The hammers were not the normal tools that you would see on a normal farm. These sledge hammers were coming out of his hands… no they were his hands. In fact, upon further inspection, the SwordMan’s hand was also sticking out of the place his hand should have been.
‘Could this be?’ Thought Athvor. ‘Could these men really have the STTEL?
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Athvor by
Robert T Gasperson is licensed under a
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