Glaring at the figure in front of me I ready my knife for combat. "DIE LIKE THE DOG YOU ARE THE RESULT WILL BE THE SAME ANYWAYS"! After stating that he unsheathes the long sword at his side. I'm shaking I can't stop it's an obvious difference, however [I WON'T BE DIEING HERE] " DIE MONGREL". We shout our battle cries as we charge towards each other. -CLANG- a loud sound of metal on metal was heard as I blocked his sword with my dagger. [grr grh] I struggle my arm is belting under the pressure of his strength. -Bam- I feel a blunt hit to my guts as I'm sent rolling struggling to recover. "Should have just given me everything would have given you a quick death if you did oh well I'll have fun making this painful". I could see the evil intent from his grin. *If I can't beat him with strength I'll do it with speed*. However, this was only wishful thinking.

-Clang Clang Clang- Whenever I ran past him he would easily deflect all of my blows. *I need to change things up*. Thinking this I charge in instead of attacking I dodge his strike and attack him clean on the side. -SHING- My blade skimmed on his armor being as worthless as a worm biting a boot. I didn't give up I kept launching attacks however any attack that I launched was easily blocked until. -CLANG- The dagger flew out of my hands. I didn't understand what happened until I felt a searing pain in my side my mind was blank all I knew was it hurt. The longsword stuck out of my back drenched in my red blood. "And that's game," He said this making a clear smile one that a psychopath would wear. Slowly he started cutting through me making it clear I was going to suffer.

[I won't....] "what was that mongrel come on let me hear you scream" [I WON'T DIE HERE]! I let out a fierce road something that I shouldn't be capable of but than fire spewed from my mouth and it started to engulf the man in flames "ARGH AAAHHH" the man only had time to scream in pain and agony the first layer of skin had already been burned away some parts nearly reaching the bone. He fell to the ground and was already dead. I, however, didn't have time to celebrate I was in pain.

Limping to the top of the hill. Holding my side desperately to preserve blood I kept trudging up the hill determined to get away from the scene if I was caught It wouldn't matter if I survived that was a fact I knew well enough. Once I reached the top I ended up slipping and fell to the bottom of the hill. With Darkness engulfing my vision I could only moan in pain until all I could see was darkness.