Jun 05, 2011 10:31
Knives were the worst.
Someone else might have expected Issei to scream like a little girl when he saw that his opponent was armed, but that person didn't know Issei's determination to make him pay. He meant it when he said that he was going to aim for dismemberment, but that was easier if Michael couldn't move correctly.
Unfortunately, determination had only gotten him so far. He'd left bruises, and Michael would probably be sore in places for a while - but Issei was clearly the worse off of the two. There were cuts everywhere, some deeper than he really would have liked, and he just wasn't used to dealing with someone using a sharp weapon. It would take him a while to get to bandage himself up, especially if Michael was going to gloat, and he just didn't want to risk anything.
His brother once beat the crap out of King Arthur, armed with a sword, using his bare hands. That would've been good to replicate, but it was not to be.
"I-I yield." Please let him be honorable enough to accept that. "You win. Just stop attacking me."
+rl,
michael trinity