Blackwatch 
Floor 4 / Town of Angels Rest / Level 26 / Afternoon


The burly fighter didn't see the player when he had sprung. Moria charged through the bushes the moment the screams of pain had echoed through the mountain air, fueling the mans personal outrage. His heavy axe cut a swift arc down at the diminutive form of Zanuka. Heavily armored with a slow weapon, he would likely have a hard fight against Zan on even ground but the element of surprise gave him precious seconds to begin a series of chops, slashes, and shoulder rushes that offered little to no time for the faster fighter to gain footing and counter attack. Sheer momentum made the axe whistle through the air as Moria began to pant with exertion before finally managing to land a single glancing blow to the shoulder with enough force to cause some distance. 

[color=00a651]"MURDERER!"[/color] He roared, raising his blade for another powerful downward strike.

Morias axe thumped to the ground behind his bulky frame and realized his fingers had gone numb. Steel sliding on leather whispered behind him. One slash took the back of his knee, another took his opposite knee with a jagged tearing of chain as another cripple effect landed him on his knees to stare eye level with the now crouching figure of [img=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/32/1b/9f/321b9ff4a86d80323bfd962c14ad1dfd.jpg]Blackwatch[/img]. As Moria started to spit out a curse, the blade flashed into the exposed neck and flared a bright red before shattering Moria into a thousand shards. 

[color=f7941d]"Disgusting" [/color]

Blackwatch stood up and spun on his heel, flicking his wrist to send a handful of short sharpened throwing knives at Zanukas direction.
Wielding only a single dagger and his throwing knives, a few other goodies looped onto his belt and stood impassively waiting for a potential counter attack. Despite the weight disadvantage compared to the heavier weapons that his new opponent wielded deftly.