Jay

“Who?” I bite out from between gritted teeth. “I want a fucking name. Who hurt you?”
― Eva Ashwood, Twisted Game

“Tossing the man aside, Rezkin kicked up into the groin of the striker who was now standing over him. The striker cringed but seemed to use the pain to power a downward strike of his sword. Rezkin kicked out with his other foot, bashing the man’s hands free from the hilt. He must have lost some of his grip on the sword with the groin impact. Rezkin clenched his abdominals and lurched up, ripping through the man’s intestines and stomach with his favorite curved dagger. At that moment a throwing dagger sliced through Rezkin’s right bicep and imbedded itself in the suffering striker’s shoulder. The young man jerked the striker around and threw him toward his rear attacker.”
― Kel Kade, Free the Darkness

“Rezkin drew a dagger to catch the blade of the striker on the right and threw his weight into the man. As the striker fell, Rezkin grabbed the man’s face and smashed the back of his head into the cobblestones. He did not wait to see if the man was dead. Rezkin knew he would not be getting up again.”
― Kel Kade, Free the Darkness