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Subject: (Fight scene, you have to come in here to read it, neh neh)

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Mikeal and Brock

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Date Posted: 14:44:04 05/29/01 Tue
In reply to: Brock 's message, "stands up, knocking his chair back, and draws his sword," on 14:34:10 05/29/01 Tue

Mikael(M) draws sword, and says, "Let's take this outside, little brother, we wouldn't want any goodbeasts to get hurt."
Brock(B) "Fine with me, but I am not going easy on you this time."
M* "Like I need your simpathy," once outside "Shall i begin or do you want the honors?"
B* Skips the small talk and goes for a big overhead swing, straight for his brothers head.
M* jumps back and swings his blade around for his bros side
B* brings his blade down to block and punches his brothers in the head
M* is staggered by the blow and almost falls
B* takes the apparent advantage and brings his sword for another overhead swing
M* smiles and brings his blade's tip a fraction of an inch away from his brothers throat, "Care for a draw, you may have the edge in strength, but I more than make up for it in speed and cunning."
B* "Alright," brings his sword down and kicks his brother
M* Wheezes, "You alway were a cheater," holds his stomach as they go back inside and oreder some drinks, ale for Brock, wine for Mikael

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