06-18-2017, 01:05 AM
Mad Bull’s fists collided with Zedd’s back and plunged the skinless warrior back into the ocean. Zedd slammed his hands into the sand and pushed back up at the moment of impact, knowing that the gigantic man would take that same opportunity to keep him submerged if he allowed it. Zedd did not bother with any intimidating mannerisms as he burst from the water. There was no calm and collected rise like before, only abject fury.
With a roar of unbridled rage, Zedd swung his fist upwards and delivered an uppercut to Sergeant Estes’ chin. The officer jerked his head back and felt the whiplash from the blow, and was left defenseless for the next attack. Zedd didn’t dawdle, and landed a strong punch on Mad Bull’s gut, causing him to hunch over from the power of it. The onslaught continued, and Zedd slammed his elbow into the exposed back of the sergeant’s neck, hoping that this would be a definitive end to the battle.
Zedd wouldn’t be so lucky. The enormous officer was back on his feet in no time, unleashing his own flurry of fists. Zedd was more than happy to engage the hairy monstrosity. As the water swept across the two tank-like primes, they traded blow after blow, each unleashing powerful punches one after another. The spray of the saltwater burned Estes’ eyes and fogged Zedd’s visor, but neither prime knew how to quit. Even while blinded, they continued to pelt each other with high power punches in the midst of the rough seas.
Mad Bull ended the brawl by grabbing the long shaft that extended from the top of Zedd’s visor. He stepped sideways and used that to hurl Zedd by his face, hoping to buy some valuable time. Zedd splashed down, this time allowing himself to disappear beneath the surface momentarily. The riptide hadn’t been too bad, despite the horrid conditions, so they hadn’t moved much. Zedd was more than pleased to recover his discarded staff that was now right before him.
Mad Bull’s notions of a clean, fair fight vanished as Zedd’s upper body emerged from the sea and fired lightning bolt from the staff. Mad Bull leaped aside as the lightning sailed into the distance, but Zedd could only laugh maniacally as he waded through the chest deep water.
“I thought we would have a fair fight!” Mad Bull shouted to Zedd as he quickly tried to make a new strategy.
“Tell me why I would owe you that!” Lord Zedd bellowed as he struggled to march forward.
“I thought you might enjoy something a little more honorable!” Mad Bull taunted Zedd, trying to tug at his most basic instincts. Still, he felt a way out of this, just barely touching his right foot.
“No, I would not.” Zedd shook his head, holding his staff high above his head. Electricity jumped all around the Z at the top of the weapon, while Zedd prepared his finishing blow. “Goodbye, strange human. I am pleased you do not wear the spandex my typical adversaries prefer.”
Zedd touched the lightning charged staff to the water between them, only to see the energy fizz out. It was a far shout from the area encompassing electrocution he had expected, and his body language showcased his disappointment. Fucking Omniphysics, overwriting normal physics again. He had a lot to learn about this land, still.
Mad Bull scooped down beneath the water and grabbed his baton, then charged at Zedd in one motion. Zedd braced himself, and swung at the police officer as he closed in. The officer swung his baton and the two weapons clanged against each other. Both warriors were stunned when the harsh vibrations ran up their arms, but Zedd was fast to recover. He struck Estes across the face with the other end of his staff, then jammed the gigantic Z on the end into the man’s throat.
Estes recoiled backwards in pain, then threw a wild strike with his baton as Zedd tried to close the gap. Zedd roared in agony when the baton connected with his forearm, but he he brought his much larger staff down on Estes’ skull in retaliation. Zedd was shocked to see that yet another mighty attack wouldn’t put down the beast of a man.
Both of them were showing their fatigue, as their calculated strikes had long since given way to rage induced flailing. It devolved into the same state of affairs as before, only this time they were armed with blunt weapons. They exchanged attack after attack with the waves pelted against them. The tide would have swallowed any other men alive, but neither would accept such a fate before earning a their victory.
With a roar of unbridled rage, Zedd swung his fist upwards and delivered an uppercut to Sergeant Estes’ chin. The officer jerked his head back and felt the whiplash from the blow, and was left defenseless for the next attack. Zedd didn’t dawdle, and landed a strong punch on Mad Bull’s gut, causing him to hunch over from the power of it. The onslaught continued, and Zedd slammed his elbow into the exposed back of the sergeant’s neck, hoping that this would be a definitive end to the battle.
Zedd wouldn’t be so lucky. The enormous officer was back on his feet in no time, unleashing his own flurry of fists. Zedd was more than happy to engage the hairy monstrosity. As the water swept across the two tank-like primes, they traded blow after blow, each unleashing powerful punches one after another. The spray of the saltwater burned Estes’ eyes and fogged Zedd’s visor, but neither prime knew how to quit. Even while blinded, they continued to pelt each other with high power punches in the midst of the rough seas.
Mad Bull ended the brawl by grabbing the long shaft that extended from the top of Zedd’s visor. He stepped sideways and used that to hurl Zedd by his face, hoping to buy some valuable time. Zedd splashed down, this time allowing himself to disappear beneath the surface momentarily. The riptide hadn’t been too bad, despite the horrid conditions, so they hadn’t moved much. Zedd was more than pleased to recover his discarded staff that was now right before him.
Mad Bull’s notions of a clean, fair fight vanished as Zedd’s upper body emerged from the sea and fired lightning bolt from the staff. Mad Bull leaped aside as the lightning sailed into the distance, but Zedd could only laugh maniacally as he waded through the chest deep water.
“I thought we would have a fair fight!” Mad Bull shouted to Zedd as he quickly tried to make a new strategy.
“Tell me why I would owe you that!” Lord Zedd bellowed as he struggled to march forward.
“I thought you might enjoy something a little more honorable!” Mad Bull taunted Zedd, trying to tug at his most basic instincts. Still, he felt a way out of this, just barely touching his right foot.
“No, I would not.” Zedd shook his head, holding his staff high above his head. Electricity jumped all around the Z at the top of the weapon, while Zedd prepared his finishing blow. “Goodbye, strange human. I am pleased you do not wear the spandex my typical adversaries prefer.”
Zedd touched the lightning charged staff to the water between them, only to see the energy fizz out. It was a far shout from the area encompassing electrocution he had expected, and his body language showcased his disappointment. Fucking Omniphysics, overwriting normal physics again. He had a lot to learn about this land, still.
Mad Bull scooped down beneath the water and grabbed his baton, then charged at Zedd in one motion. Zedd braced himself, and swung at the police officer as he closed in. The officer swung his baton and the two weapons clanged against each other. Both warriors were stunned when the harsh vibrations ran up their arms, but Zedd was fast to recover. He struck Estes across the face with the other end of his staff, then jammed the gigantic Z on the end into the man’s throat.
Estes recoiled backwards in pain, then threw a wild strike with his baton as Zedd tried to close the gap. Zedd roared in agony when the baton connected with his forearm, but he he brought his much larger staff down on Estes’ skull in retaliation. Zedd was shocked to see that yet another mighty attack wouldn’t put down the beast of a man.
Both of them were showing their fatigue, as their calculated strikes had long since given way to rage induced flailing. It devolved into the same state of affairs as before, only this time they were armed with blunt weapons. They exchanged attack after attack with the waves pelted against them. The tide would have swallowed any other men alive, but neither would accept such a fate before earning a their victory.
Quote:800 words on the dot, again.
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