[Antinous] Drawing the Anger Out

[Imass]

Two of Imass' shield attacks hit Irathia with some force, but not enough to rattle him back, nor her for that matter. His opponent losing her footing from the blunt force trauma caused the third shield-jab to miss, leaving him lunging forward off balance.

Despite bad footing, the Akalak pushed forward haphazardly without regaining composer, only to be contested by a hammer blow to the chest.

"Oof~" The blow knocked the wind out of him, disorienting his thoughts from focused to near nothingness; his vision was flashing and his body suddenly weak.

Instincts overriding his tactics, the Knight immediately kick stepped back and turned his hips into a defensive stance. He could not take action until he gained some composer again.

For the next twenty or so ticks he would try his best to block the fury of Irathia's hammer.

[Irathia]

Irathia continued to swing wildly, beginning to slow down a tiny bit as her anger lessened. She hissed again as she threw her shield forward, making it act like a battering ram of sort... She hissed loudly as she brought most of her weight into the shield punch, she wasn't aiming at all, only going forward in the general direction of her opponent... Sera Ravonai started to walk forward, she felt like things were getting slightly out of hand... Only to be stopped by a couple of knights that was next to her when she stepped forward... She noticed how Irathia was slowing down... Under Irathia's armor some bruises were already forming.

[Imass]

Imass held his ground as the fury of blunt force attacks battered his shield. The grunting and anger coming from the little squire's helm made the Akalak decide to change his tactics. Each blow that he received the Knight bent his knees and drove his hip flexers into the attack. The impact strength was increasing with each blow too, straining his entire shield arm began to hurt.

Breathing hard and beginning to sweat, Imass decided that it was time to finish off Irathia.

You won't over power me!

Waiting patiently for the next opportune swing from the half-breed, the blue man would attempt to clamp her arm under his shield-arm. It wasn't a very good looking technique, but it would get the job done. If he succeeded in pinning her arm, he would throw his sword down and proceed to try to throw her to the floor and pound her into submission.

"Huaaaah!"

[Irathia]

Irathia eyes bulged as her arm became pinned by Imass. She cringed in pain slightly as she was thrown onto the ground... Next thing she knew she was being bashed again and again by Imass, pinned against the ground. Each hit caused her armor was pushed and creaked, a dent forming where stomach was. She felt her rage boil once more with each hit, she hissed loudly at Imass as she began flailing wildly. She managed to get herself free of her pinning as she hissed loudly... She quickly scrambled to her feet and roared at Imass. Her stomach burned slightly where it was hit the most, and her arm had a dull pain due to being grabbed by the knight in front of her. She pushed her shield forward, aiming at Imass's head... If it hit she would kick her foot forward in a attempt to push Imass onto the ground.