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When you lose a limb, it's more shock and horror at staring at something that just isn't there than pain. That's in the first few seconds. Then your system wakes up and screams 'I want morphene NOW!' Right about then is when you feel the burn. The severing of your very essence. Words can't describe it. The only thing thinkable that is even close to it is having another limb hacked off, and then you run into the same problems again. So there was...

Joker

As expected The Vampire’s opponent answered back with a vicious attack. Having blown through the fallen pillar, Acradius showed Joker that he was still every bit as determined to win as he was. Unfortunately for the Vampire he was still too dazed from the succession of head butts to react in time to move away from the speeding Acradius. In a series of fluid motions a lower rib was wrenched from its place as he was tossed head first into a pillar himself. He could hear several spinal bones in the...

Joker

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Blood dripped from his bleeding mouth, as he lay impacted into the very roof of the Great Hall of Moria. Acradius lay beneath him waiting for gravity to take its affect and bring his opponent back down to the floor. But having been shoved into the roof with such force allowed the dazed and bleeding Vampire to dig his strong fingers into the upper sediment so that he could remain hanging atop the ceiling like a spider. His breathing was becoming...

Joker

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Pain took on physical form as a strong flurry of moves ended with a backhand to the head. The two warriors had broken from their deadly dance of steel when Acradius made a masterful move and knocked the Vampire clean on his back. Joker flipped himself back up and leapt forward twisting his body in the air as he approached the warrior unarmed. A small cut under his left arm and few more on his back and abdomen had been sustained during his sword...

Joker

The Vampire took hold of the extended hand coming from his opponent and shook it in honor. This fight though fierce and bloody would be done in an honorable fashion where cheapness would not be an issue. Joker could sense the strong tenure of nobility and strength venting off of the person in front of him. And as his vampiric eyes looked into those of his enemy he could see that this warrior would call on every fiber in his being to prevail over whatever odds the Dark Lord of Demos might lay against...

Joker