Psh, I bet this one's worse! -fail competition-
Viking watched as the sword was drawn from its sheath - a clear invitation to a spar between brothers. Though the shadow before him was large, the foreign giant was sure he was quick on his feet, even with the sand beneath them to slow them down. But the change in terrain was a welcome invitation, a challenge of sorts, to the bone washed fighter, surely proving to test the both of them to their fullest.
And it seemed it would be he to strike first, as the shadow before King posed in a fighting stance. It was strange, many of Viking's previous opponents - before he crossed the sea - nearly lunged at the chance to strike first, which gave the Verto male an opportunity to see how they moved. But attack priority mattered little to him, as large arms that once clutched the axe now tightened considerably, visible from his bare upper body. Leaving a heavy print in the sand, Viking charged towards the male with both hands gripping the axe, shoulder aimed at his opponent in attempts to swing upwards towards his collarbone.
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