If Percy was afraid of one thing, it was the sheer size of the man he was fighting. He had ghastly images of the sword bearing down on him and cracking his skull, or perhaps worse, someone stepping in to try and put an end to the fight and getting this bull of a man's sword through their chest. He didn't think Beaufort would be able to stop himself once he got going.
Percy's lightweight rapier was thrown into the air, but he quickly recovered himself and tried to barrel his way through Beaufort's strikes to disarm him. Or disleg him. He laughed out loud at his own little twisted joke.
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Date: 2008-09-20 02:54 am (UTC)Percy's lightweight rapier was thrown into the air, but he quickly recovered himself and tried to barrel his way through Beaufort's strikes to disarm him. Or disleg him. He laughed out loud at his own little twisted joke.