Originally Posted by HZ514
The man grunts at Thales' swipe, and the cuts overlap with the previous ones. He coughs and spits some blood on the floor. "Shame, that's going to stain." You notice his breath smells quite smoky now that he's coughed a bit. "Well, I suppose it's going to be a long night then...
Pitch grins. He'd be hard to crack.
"Shovel, take his things. All of them. Hit clothes as well. Can't have him hiding anything. Thales, continue."
Thales dances around the man, deriving a small amount of pleasure from this. He was in control. He was winning. And the man could do nothing to stop him.