Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150726225807/@comment-26191607-20150731004013

Scythe sighs as he stands back up from the supposed knock out point. His eyes may have been taken out, but he wasn't a master of all forms of combat for nothing. He closes his eyes, and waits. Unknown to Calli, he tracked her movemnets, the REAL Calli's movements from the vibrations on the ground. He blocks a jab with a back stretch kick, and then follows up with a roundhouse. Scythe actually fought for three years while blind before he had some magic that healed his vision. Scythe takes an unkown fighting style, with his fists loose. He charges forward. matching Calli's dodges with lightspeed like fists leaning her movements. Just to throw her off, he suddenly sends out a jumping front stretch kick.

"Sorry Calli, knock out points and pressure points aren't really effective on me." Scythe says. "Assassin thing." He now got that little madman flare under control now.