The axe had left a sizable slice in his right leg. Spurring the horse forward with his heels the Saiyan pulled on the reins and turned to face the warrior before him with a skull in place of a normal head. Broly could feel fresh blood running down his leg and into his boot. Raising the lance, the blonde Sayian pointed it at his foe and kicked his horse into a full gallop. Skeletor was unsure of Broly’s plan, but he matched him just the same.
“How did you know my weakness was axe wounds? Guess I have to give up now!” The Super Saiyan laughed, planting the tip of his lance firmly into the ground as the two warriors closed in on each other.
At full speed Broly vaulted free from his horse and planted both feet to Skeletor’s chest knocking him clean off. As both equine animals kept running, their riders fell into the dew-covered grass and tumbled to a stop. As the Saiyan rose to his feet, drawing the sword that had been placed on his belt he crossed the blade across his torso as the walking Skullman came down with both his swords. Without warning, just as Broly was about to break the clinch both contestants were pulled towards their mounts.
“The fuck!?” They said, more or less in unison, as some unseen force dragged them away from each other.
As the Saiyan was dragged he deflected an oncoming charge from Kuzuru the best he could but felt the swordsman slice into his shoulder. Both Skeletor and Broly were remounted, their horses continuing to run amuck as if some magical force had rewound them back to their saddles.
“Well that was odd.” The near six-decade old Saiyan said as he pulled back on his horses’ reigns.
Turning the beast he spurred the animal and moved to rejoin the fight.
“How did you know my weakness was axe wounds? Guess I have to give up now!” The Super Saiyan laughed, planting the tip of his lance firmly into the ground as the two warriors closed in on each other.
At full speed Broly vaulted free from his horse and planted both feet to Skeletor’s chest knocking him clean off. As both equine animals kept running, their riders fell into the dew-covered grass and tumbled to a stop. As the Saiyan rose to his feet, drawing the sword that had been placed on his belt he crossed the blade across his torso as the walking Skullman came down with both his swords. Without warning, just as Broly was about to break the clinch both contestants were pulled towards their mounts.
“The fuck!?” They said, more or less in unison, as some unseen force dragged them away from each other.
As the Saiyan was dragged he deflected an oncoming charge from Kuzuru the best he could but felt the swordsman slice into his shoulder. Both Skeletor and Broly were remounted, their horses continuing to run amuck as if some magical force had rewound them back to their saddles.
“Well that was odd.” The near six-decade old Saiyan said as he pulled back on his horses’ reigns.
Turning the beast he spurred the animal and moved to rejoin the fight.
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