Vinicius had not been expecting such a frantic fight. He had slashed and charged the ork first, missing him by mere inches with the vicous teeth of his curving chainsword. Vinicius 
could do not but watch as the brute was thrown his weapon by the spectators and took up whatever passed for a 'readied' stance in preparation for the coming fight. The World Eater growled, before hearing the Ogryn angrily smash his meaty chest as some form of challenge, apparently angry that Vinicius had taken away 'his fight' clearly not understanding that one cannot own a fight.

Vinicius couldn't care less, as his blood and the nails were screaming at him, he wanted the ork's skull and he couldn't take any longer without it. Powered servo's whined and screamed as he charged again at the greenskin, chainsword raised, his bolter swung wildly on its strap over his left shoulder, its just under half empty belt clip visible as well, the ancient bolt shells swinging along with the vicious firearm. He would slice the ork apart, and then move on to the ogryn... didn't he use to shout something when he did this?

Hardly mattered as he was suddenly lifted from his feet, along with the ork as the massive ogryn brought all three of them to the the ground, kicking and biting ensued, Vinicius himself got ahold of the Ogryns ear, ripping a fair chunk of it out with his teeth and spraying his face with abhuman blood. But, Vinicius had the edge hear, only his head could be seen and his power armour leant him strength as he sent a pile driver straight into the orks face trying to knock him out of the vicious pint blank melee and free his chainsword again. He could swear he use to scream somwthing while he did this...

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