Grim Wraithe Stjerna
The Víkíngr, reaver of the sea, hunter of Pirates.
Location: The Arena
Who I'm with: Violet and Valian
What I'm doing: Having a great time
Feeling her press down with her foot, the otter pressed up, adding some momentum to her backflip. He rolled forward onto his feet holding his axes crossed before him. He glanced over his shoulder at Valian. "Hey bratheh. Nae ye can watch." He smirked and watched her bounce. "Aye lass, let's go." Grim quick stepped to her right side, his left axe reaching out to hook her wrist and twist it out to the side, his right axe came in low to the outside of her right knee, to hook it and sweep it out from under her. If this worked Violet would be on her back with her right arm extended above her. The otter would be above her with hos right axe coming down at her face.
If it didn't work the otter would be slightly over extended, but not completely of off guard; with both arms out and bent slightly forward.
Who I'm with: Violet and Valian
What I'm doing: Having a great time
Feeling her press down with her foot, the otter pressed up, adding some momentum to her backflip. He rolled forward onto his feet holding his axes crossed before him. He glanced over his shoulder at Valian. "Hey bratheh. Nae ye can watch." He smirked and watched her bounce. "Aye lass, let's go." Grim quick stepped to her right side, his left axe reaching out to hook her wrist and twist it out to the side, his right axe came in low to the outside of her right knee, to hook it and sweep it out from under her. If this worked Violet would be on her back with her right arm extended above her. The otter would be above her with hos right axe coming down at her face.
If it didn't work the otter would be slightly over extended, but not completely of off guard; with both arms out and bent slightly forward.