06-20-2022, 04:34 PM
With a swift movement, the black-skirt warrior pricks the white-pouch warrior's chest. As soon as he feels the bronze hitting him, the victim gasps and gets frozen for a while, as an instinctive reaction to avoid further damage.
Having the black-skirt warrior found a way for his spear between the victim's ribs, he gives a ruthless thrust to bury the whole blade into them, saying "taste my spear!".
The victim tilts his head back, drops his spear and drives his hands towards the wound, desperately. It is impossible to describe with words his dreadful and painful feeling as the bronze spearhead penetrates into his flesh inflicting extensive internal damage. This is contrast to the killer's arousal as hears his enemy's death groan and sees blood suddenly spurting from the deep wound, awarding his spear with a crimson stain.
Having the black-skirt warrior found a way for his spear between the victim's ribs, he gives a ruthless thrust to bury the whole blade into them, saying "taste my spear!".
The victim tilts his head back, drops his spear and drives his hands towards the wound, desperately. It is impossible to describe with words his dreadful and painful feeling as the bronze spearhead penetrates into his flesh inflicting extensive internal damage. This is contrast to the killer's arousal as hears his enemy's death groan and sees blood suddenly spurting from the deep wound, awarding his spear with a crimson stain.