>>5200916>>5200917>>5200921"Honor has no space in a fight to escape my torture, Serpico. Besides, you're only fighting like this because you wouldn't win on equal terms. You've already failed the code of the duelists." You confidently kick upwards to hit Serpico's wrist with the iron ball as he thrusts once more.
The pain from the blow makes him stagger, he wasn't expecting you to lift such a heavy object and use it to your advantage. Switching hands and fighting to your right, he attempts to adapt to your kick and crush style, but the fight with Gorrister has taught you how to dance around with a chain.
Serpico notices how you're trying to entangle his blade with your shackled ankle, and his sword isn't nearly strong enough to effectively do anything against the ball, being a better shield than most pieces of wood and metal you've seen so far.
The knight is not joking around, however. Still managing to retract and plan his next attacks, but the fact that you're capable of fighting back means he has less time to freestyle his swings, making him somewhat more predictable. Why don't you use that feigning strategy against him?
Kicking one food forward, you present your thigh without bending the knee, making it easy for him to line a swing to detach your ankle from the rest of your body while dodging the swing of the chain. You however, decided to catch the ball before it went to hit him, pulling your body back with it thanks the inertia while Serpico lunged at nothing.
Chucking the ball at his head, you decide not to pull any punches. If he went so far to try and remove your limbs, some blunt trauma to his skull is free game. It was a split second mistake, but instead of sidestepping, Serpico decided to block the blow with his sword. His previous weapon could probably take it. This toothpick of a sword though? No dice.
"Guide dang it..." Serpico curses without having the ability to curse in a holy group, his sword breaks as the ball wacks him straight in the forehead, knocking him out while you flew over him. This was an unexpected comeback, even for you...
Not having time to ponder over your victory, you hop on Gunpowder and barely have enough time to unstrap him from the carriage as you dodge an attack from Mozgus' disciples. A small headed muscleman just got done throwing a giant wheel where you previously were, crushing a large portion of the stone wall behind it. If this is how they treat their prisioners, you wouldn't stand a chance against them...
"Full throttle, GP!" You start running from the group, but Mozgus is seen chasing you on foot. What the hell does this priest do to stay so resilient?