08/24/2015  Asgard′s Yards Summer Fights Round 1 Fight 6 Odr VS Ragnar "Today marks the day of the sixth fight in the training yards. We have Odr vs Ragnar. The rules are simple no permanent damage to the other or killing and no magic." Thor′s booming voice could be heard through the training yards over the crowds of people whom gathered around to see the fight. "Now first to make there opponent not being able to stand to get up and fight wins, now choice your weapon of choice." Thor waved to the weapon rack. Ragnar seemed relaxed here he listened to Thor′s words before moving to the weapons rack he knew Odr would pick the smaller axes and he moved to pick up two of the smaller swords holding them in a x position behind his back as Odr did pick up the two smaller axes.  The crowd wasn′t as loud for them as previous ones for the fights in the yards. Both fighters now as popular due to their station Odr fought in the wars for Asgard as Ragnar now protected one of Baldur′s daughters.  Both back in the sand Thor held his hand up for silence before he told the fighters. "FIGHT!" Ragnar stayed still as Odr walked around the sand making a circle int he sand with his feet Ragnar moved his swords in a x position in front of him now and when Odr took one step closer behind Ragnar, Ragnar was the one to side step and deflect the ax with the sword in his left hand sparks flying from the steel. Odr′s nostrils flared for some reason he expected a quick fight although he knew Ragnar was a good fighter he didn′t have as many years in the battlefield as Odr did. He knew he couldn′t become cocky that lead to jumping the gun which would make him lose. So he let out a exhale of breath. Odr moved again on Ragnar several strikes with both axs. Ragnar using both swords this time to deflect each of the swings from the axes and when he defeclted the last one he heard Rena Baldur-Daughter cheering loudly. Ragnar made the mistake to look at her in the crowd and Odr caught him with a ax to the arm slicing his shirt and arm so blood poured down his arm.  Ragnar hissed in pain and Odr rolled his eyes. "No time to think about ladies now even if they are royal." Odr growled and Ragnar moved out to swing his sword catching one of the axes in his hand as it dropped into the sand. Ragnar felt the warm blood still dripping in large amounts when he moved his sword and he spun around and used the end of his sword to smash it into Odr face. Odr growled out in pain as blood dripped from his nose he could tell it was broken but this caused him to swing out with his ax and Ragnar once again deflected it and Odr′s grip loosened on it and it fell to the sand. Odr shook his head his vision blurry as he balled up his fists and he charged at Ragnar who tossed his swords to the ground and he took a knee and used his shoulder to lift up Odr and he flipped him over his shoulder and he let him drop on the sand and he moved around quickly to place his arm under Odr neck chocking him out. Odr flared around until Ragnar took his free hand and placed it on Odr′s nose and he squeezed it blood dripping down as Odr yelled out in pain and Odr was tapping his hand against Ragnar′s arm. "I give I give." with that Ragnar dropped Odr to the ground and Thor was beside him lifting his injured arm up. "Round one fight six goes to Ragnar Ubbi-Son." with that the crowd cheered Ragnar′s eyes meeting Rena Baldur-Daughter she wasn′t clapping she looked concerned for him and he smiled at her 01: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

08/24/2015  Asgard′s Yards Summer Fights Round 1 Fight 5 Brynhildr VS Viggo  As was becoming custom in the yards when there was a special training fight to happen there were many more spectators as those who would train in any given day. And all of them looked down at the sandy pit where one dark man and pale woman stood waiting. Everything about the pair was intimidating. Brynhildr looked like sharp and unforgiving ice, the only color to her the ink of her hair. Viggo was taller, broader and dark in every way Bryn was light. But both gave the impression they could hurt you without much effort. When the king stood everyone fell silent and his voice rang out over the space. “Today marks the 5th fight for the training yards,” Thor began with a slight smile as he continued. “Viggo, son of Loki will face off against the Valkyrie Brynhildr. A reminder, this is for training. No killing shots, nothing to maim or due permanent damage. Absolutely no magic.” He motioned for them to head to the weapon racks. Viggo picked up a spear, whirling it with ease in his hand. Brynhildr plucked up her bow, a full quiver and a smaller sword. With the kings call of, “Fight!” they moved to their places and took stock of one another. Viggo was confident, that was clear in his face and Bryn looked almost serene. She grabbed an arrow and notched it quickly, letting the thin strip of wood fly at her opponent. Viggo and his spear easily knocked it off course. Three more times in rapid succession Bryn let arrows fly and Viggo using his spear knocked them off so they clattered to the floor without incident. Her frustration growing she started to use the things around him, aiming at the shield that lay off to the side or a stone pillar but though it made him whirl around he deflected easily. He was good at playing defense but he didn′t play offense and Bryn wondered why. She hooked her bow over her back a she pulled free the sword. He didn′t move directly in which caused her to smile, and so she did. His spear was pushing in, testing her defenses, but she didn′t  let it cut her. Where before she had been frustrated now he seemed to be the one with those little lines between his brow. Reaching back int her memory of what she knew of the man she realized quickly what was wrong.  “You know one little zap, a little push of those powers and id be on my ass,” her ring of his wood stopping her steal almost drowned out her voice but she knew he heard her. She spun around quickly, arm cutting backwards towards his midsection which he stopped with his hand, shoving her back so she spun out of the way and a few steps out of range. Now she knew why he was playing defense. His offense was all magic and using it would knock him right out. So she sprang into action wanting to draw him out into his weaker state. She used arrows again, hoping to tire him just a bit as he deflected shot after shot. And each time she tried to gauge how quickly he moved. What would give her a better chance. And when she saw an opening she took it. His stance had been taken wide to knock an arrow off course and she used that, springing in towards him. With the body unprotected he had to fall back a few steps and that lost his steal like hold on the staff her held. She used her elbow to knock his head back, her swords tip prying free the hold he had on the spear. Without that he was truly done, but he wouldn’t simply give in. So she still had to test defenses and he was fast, moving away from her again and again. But he wasn’t good at offense without his magical skills. So she kept at it, and when he tried to spin around her she stopped him cold. Brynhildrs sword stopped just before his belly, not wanting to actually hurt him. But as he had been moving forward, and she was swinging in if there was no rules Viggo would have been sliced by her blade. There was a moment of silence before the kings voice could be heard, “The fifth fight goes to the Valkyrie Brynhildr!” And she dropped the sword she held for Thor to lift her hand, the crown now making almost to much noise.  01: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

07/24/2015  Asgard′s Yards Summer Fights Round 1 Fight 4 Svala vs Damian Fighting was not something new to Svala, she was someone who liked the fight. Not picking on someone or just using brute force. But there was a sportsmanship in it all and beyond that she liked knowing she could hold her own with the men who trained daily as she did. Walking out into the training yard today she held her chin up high. It was crowed, and more then the usual spectators hoping to see a little sport or just gawk at the men. She stopped near enough to the center, looking around slowly. She spotted her brother, then her father who was sitting with his brothers. She didnt spare the smile she felt bubbling up, much like she did at Club Scarab, she let her scowl speak for her. When Damian stepped out there was whispers, speculation and intrigue were a very real thing when it came to the son of Baldur. Rumors had spread about him, his aging and powers and as yet he was untested here. But Svala didnt take for granted he could and likely would boast a raw talent, and she didnt know what the best corse of action would be with him. When their uncle stood to speak both heads turned to face him. His vice boomed out around the yards. “Today makes the second fight of this type and the fourth in the yard fights. Another Son of Baldur facing off against his cousin Svala, daughter of Loki.” He repeated the rules, no magic and no damage that would last sticking out among the others. When he called for them to grab weapons and fight Svala didnt hesitate. Damian grabbed a sword, that was broad and thick, and a spear which confused Svala as a choice but she didnt speak on it. As she usually did she plucked up a broad sword and then her ax, the first sitting in her belt, the other being twisted in her hand in a smooth circular motion. She was debating, whether she should rush him and go on the offensive, or test him and play defense. But before she could make the call Damian sprang into action, shocking both Svala and the people watching them intently. He rushed her, his sword also held at his side, he was testing her reflexes, the quick harsh jab making her jump back and not on the most steady foot. He then swung the thick firm beam towards her, making her jump again, the whistle the spear created clear as day as it rang out. Instead of jumping back again and again Svala dropped to the ground and rolled clear, her hair kicking up a mild cloud of dirt as she jumped into a crouch, Damian turning quickly to face her again. This time she was ready and when he swung the spear out at her she matched it with her ax, the curled blade catching his tip so she could yank it clear of him.   He didnt let go so easily and so when he tried to pull back Svala slipped her ax free and the next time he tried to jab it at her her ax drove it down into the ground, shattering the wood of the handle with the blunt edge of her weapon. Damian abandoned it then and there pulling free his sword to face off with her. His movements were the smooth ones of the typically trained but they spoke of a sureness like he had used these muscles this force and this know how before. Knowing now this wouldnt be as easy as she first thought she jerked her chin at him an invitation to move in on her again. He didnt however, Damian waited her out. And when in frustration she moved in quickly with a wide arch to her ax he knocked it form her hold, the same hit that connected with her ax continuing on so he moved in to close and his elbow hit her splitting her lip. With a grunt she spit blood onto the sandy ground and pulled free her sword. Even when he messed up it was working to his favor and Svala wanted to fix that. So she focused on the throbbing in her lip as she squeezed her hand around the hilt, this time not inviting him in closely. Because Damian was great with strength and had the force to make things hurt Svala realized keeping with their first weapons might have ended up with him beating her. But he didnt have the formal training she did, days knocked on her ass as she tried again and again to best her brother and other cousins. So when she moved in now, her steel swinging it was confident and sure in every blow. Still he was good. Not only did he deflect every blow she tried to drive down on him he managed to toss some of his own making sure Svala didnt advance him right to the edge of the pit where they fought. Her saving grace came when he stepped to broadly again, and she took it. Instead of brushing back and trying to move him back into his own space she dropped down kneeling before him with one leg out to the side to keep her steady. While he just as easily could have struck down and got her in a locked move she was fast. Using her sword she swung out behind him knocking his heels out form under him and smiling as she watched him fall heavily into the dirt. Much as she had when she rolled he created a little cloud of dust around him when he fell. But that cover meant that he didnt see Svala right away, who was leaning over him now, her sword resting against his shoulder, the tip not to far from his throat. Thor rose then, moving to stand beside his niece, holding up her arm as he spoke, “The winner of the third fight of the yards is Svala, daughter of Loki.” Svala tossed the sword she held to the far side of the pit and held her hand out to help Damian to his feet, smiling then before she winced, pulling at the swollen lip she now sported though she stopped short of touching it and making it dirty on top of bloody.   03: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

07/24/2015  Asgard′s Yards Summer Fights Round 1 Fight 3 Jormungand vs Demetri The crowd was cheering for Jor although he never fought for the yards only for Asgard. Being the son of Loki gave him a bad reputation as it stood. He was fighting Demetri one of the sons of Baldur he thought that he would be the crowd favorite but then again he never fought in any war nor proved himself to Asgard yet.  When he entered the sand Jor looked up to see his father sitting next to his uncles he knew his sister would be warming up to fight another one of Baldur sons but he would make sure no matter the outcome he would make sure he would see it. When Demetri entered the sand no one cheered his name but Asgard was curious what he could do.  Thor moved to stand and he got the attention of everyone. "Today marks the third fight in the yard fights. Both Jormungand and Demetri are my nephews and both worthy of your applause." Thor explained the rules once again like anyone could forget. "No killing no magic and last but not least no permanent damage." Thor pointed to the weapons rack and spoke once more. "Choose your weapon and fight!" the crowd cheered. Jor looked to Demetri whom picked a sword and a shield and Jor moved to pick up a sword and a dagger. Demetri was a tad nervous but he wouldn′t let it show his mother Helen was worried enough for the both of them anyways and he knew she was in the stands having to deal with both fights of two sons today. So when Jor circled him he took a deep breath and charged Jor with his shield.  Jor is the one to side step him and he moved to out stretch his arm with the dagger and it sliced into Demetri′s back not deep but enough to cut his shirt and leave a trail of blood. The crowd cheered while Demetri winced in pain and he growled in frustration.    Jor waited until Demetri stood properly before he moved in and Demetri moved his sheild to block the attack but Jor was going for his footing and Demetri fell backwards to the sand losing his sword and Jor snorted the crowd cheering once again Jor let out a loud sigh. "Do you even know what you are doing?" he asked Demetri. Demetri took no offense by his cousins words. "Well I thought I did." he spoke and he moved to stand once more and he sighed leaning over to pick up his sword. He moved to spin and swing out  his sword and Jor lifted his to connect with it sparks flying at the connect. The cheers moved as the swords hit each other a few more times before Jor elbowed Demetri in the face and he fell backwards into the sand once more. Demetri seemed to be seeing stars with the elbow to the face and he could taste his own blood his head rolled to the side and he spit blood a daze in his eyes he looked at Jor and his grip slipping from his sword the shield laying on his chest. Thor stood up besides Jor lifting his arm the crowd cheering. "Winner of the third fight of the yards is Jormungand son of Loki." with that Demetri′s eyes closed. Jor was the one to help lift up Demetri slapping his face gently and he chuckled in his ear. "You should train with me some time and give Asgard a real match next time." Jor spoke and Demetri simply nodded and they both walked out of the yards together.   01: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

05/29/2015  Asgard′s Yards Summer Fights Round 1 Fight 2 Herdis VS Jace Jace took in a few deep breathes walking towards the sanded circle in the yards. For some unknown reason his name got pulled in with Herdis to fight. It was no secret that he was in love with her. It was also no secret Herdis was made at him. He knew her combat skills where not up to par with his own she relied on her magic being one of the most powerful in all the nine. But today she wouldn't be allowed to use it against him. When Jace looked over at her standing beside him she was looking up at her father who was trying to silence the crowds forming around the yards. "Today marks the second fight of the yard fights in round one. The first will be tough to beat for a crowd favorite." Jace snorted looking at his feet with the people chanted for Zilch. He knew Zilch was somewhere close as he was training with his young sister Herdis but he didn't have much time on it. Thor spoke once more. "I am proud to announce that my daughter Herdis Thor-Daughter will be facing Jace former King's ward. He has come back from Atlantis just for this fight." people cheered once more. "Now simple rules this is for fun so no killing one another, no magic, and no permit damage." Thor waved a hand to the weapon's rack. "If you both are ready pick your weapon." Jaace let Herdis pick first only wanting to match whatever she would be picking.  Herdis had stood center of the yards, watching her father and waiting for Jace to arrive. She was furious with him which didnt stem her excitement to see him or be there, but it colored her attitude for the day. She tried not to look over at him as he entered and when she couldnt help it anymore she peeked before her father said they could choose weapons. Because her brothers had been the ones training her she choose a sleek axe. It had a thin handle and a slim but deep curse to the bottom it didnt have at the top. It was easier for her to swing so she could try and duplicate what her brothers did in the yards. She then stepped back waiting for Jace to make his choice. Jace watched her pick her ax and he found it funny all of Thor's children enjoyed it so much so he moved to pick up the two smaller axes to which where more for throwing but he figured it would give Herdis the one up on such things. Stepping back into the middle of the sand circle he looked at Herdis when Thor called for them to fight. He knew her mother the Queen of Asgard would be on the edge of her seat worried her baby girl was in the fight so Jace moved to a stance in the sand and he waved Herdis at him for her to start. Herdis watched Jace made his selections and then move to stand as her father called a start to the fight. When he made no moves at all she was confused, until he waved her on and then she arched a brow clearly annoyed. Doing little to improve her mood she debated using her powers just to knock him on his ass for spite, but that would end things much to quickly. So she started to move in, holding her axe at the ready, to swing in or deflect she wasnt sure yet. When she was within range of him she watched him evenly and just as Zilch had taught her she extended her arm, letting the axe cut down through the air towards Jace. Jace could tell she was getting angrier with him and he also knew you needed to control your emotions while fighting but he saw her run towards him and he noticed her move to swing he side stepped and watched her hit air and he used the back of one ax to tap her on the shoulder this got the crowd to laugh at her expense something he frowned for only because he didn't want anyone to laugh at her. Herdis knew instantly now why Magni didnt manage to hold his own longer with Zilch, because he was also known for letting his emotions get the best of him, and he didnt even have the added bonus he did of being a really good fighter to start with. When Jace side stepped her she wanted to groan in frustration and the color that ran up her cheeks was for him and not the crowd. Quickly she slid the axe through her hands so she held just under the blade and then jabbed the handles wood back towards Jace. Jace was not expecting her to push the handle back to the axe and he caught the wooden handle to the goods he groaned in pain and cupped himself as pain shot threw him and he fell to his knees trying to breath. He knew if he was down to long on the sand he would be out so he balanced his hand on one axe and the other moved between Herdis's feet and he side swiped her leg so she would fall as well. Herdis wasnt as disturbed by the sudden feeling of weightlessness as she fell. But the smacking into the ground so the wind knocked out of her was officially her least favorite feeling. She rolled onto her side, hip digging into the sandy floor as she looked over at Jace. Shaking out her hair she kicked out against his side, less to hurt and more to insure he didnt get up favoring the side she was on, so her foot aimed for his hip before she rolled up onto her knees to rise. She left her pants sandy as she reclaimed her grip on her axe, thinking twice now of swinging without a clear plan of action. Jace saw the kick coming and he let her but it wasn't a big enough impact for him to be hurt. So he moved to stand up slowly the pain still tingling where the wooden handle caught him moments ago. Once he stood fully up he looked at her hair tussled up and she was half covered in sand from where she fell. His stance much like the start of the fight and he waved her on with his fingers only this time he would let her win the blow.  Herdis turned to see Jace rising and she frowned at his need to once again just stand there beckoning her forward as if he was bored. She Wanted to give another little sound of frustration but she kept it in. Since her axe sported one long slim curve to the blade and the other edge had something akin to blunt skinny hammer she turned the weapon in her hand so the curve swung near her body when she moved forward again. But this time she swung to drive the hard blunt lines of the axes backside into Jaces chest, not pulling the swing in fear like she sometimes did when she was wielding a blade. Jace stood there waiting for her to come at him he noticed her switch to the back end of the axe and his lips twitched in little amusement but he let her hit him clear in the chest and he jumped off so the impact looked much more powerful for her benefit. Once he was laying in the sand face up towards the skies he breathed in as if something was wrong. He was faking the injury only because he couldn't give her the final blow to knock her out because he simply did not wish to harm her. Everyone looked in silence towards the sanded circle not understanding what just happened. Thor stood after a few moments when Jace didn't move and he moved to lift his daughter's arm in the air as the victor. "Winner of fight two is Herdis Thor-daughter." the crowd was a mixture of still unbelieving and cheers. Thor moved over to help Jace up and he looked at him all to knowing and he shook his head moving back to join his wife. Jace looked towards Herdis and gave her a curt nod. "Congratulations Herdis." Jace's voice spoke softly. Herdis felt the blow land, there was a little shaking in the handle she held once he was knocked back off of his feet and she was a little socked it did much more then make him stumble backwards. Still she watched him letting the weapon she held hang at her side as she realized he wasnt getting back up, watching the way his face moved as he breathed. It was a huge surprise when her father lifted her arm in the air an she watched as he helped Jace to his feet. She didnt focus on her father walking away and when Jace spoke she simply nodded embarrassed that it made her want to cry in front of a lot of people. With her curt nod of thanks she turned and focused on her mothers relieved face because her daughter hadnt been hurt. 02: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

05/27/2015  Asgard′s Yards Summer Fights Round 1 Fight 1 Zilch VS Magni The two strongest sons of Thor both walked into the middle of a sanded circle. The yards had filled up with lots of family and friends even those whom worked for the castle all in hopes of seeing Magni Thor-Son and Zilch Thor-Son compete in the first match of the yards for the summer fights. The air was warm and the spirits of both Thor sons very high. Thor held his hand in the air for quiet and the yards chatter quickly died down. "Today marks the first day of the fights for the training yards. Both princes know the rules but for those whom don't I will quickly explain." Thor smiled at his wife and back towards the circle and the crowds. "This is simply training with some incentive. One will not kill the other or due permanent damage. No magic of any kind shall be used as I have considered a sign of cheating. Simple rules to follow. Now fighters are you ready?" Thor asked his sons with a prideful smile.  Both Magni and Zilch nodded their heads and Thor waved his hand towards the weapons rack. "Chose your weapon."  Zilch moved behind his brother Magni both simple in taking a large ax and moving to the circle once more. Thor spoke once more. "First to make there opponent not being able to stand to get up and fight wins. Now your Queen disagrees with me on this." Laughter from the crowds erupted and Thor grinned back at his wife. "But simply drawing first blood is a weaker state match as we have to bulls in the ring." Thor smiled and waved his hand. "Fight!"  Zilch stepped back a few spaces as Magni stepped forward a few. Magni was just like his father when Thor was younger so being cocky was something he very much was. Zilch had not grown up in Asgard or under loving parents until he was old enough to find Thor and Amora. "Dear brother we going to dance all day or get down to it?" Magni asked and Zilch's lips twitched in amusement. Magni lounged forward and Zilch took to one knee and he held his ax in front of him to block Magni's swing it making a awfully loud clanging noise.   Zilch taking advantage of the situation moved one hand from the ax and swung out into Magni's gut. Shifting the Axes out of his way Zilch head butted Magni as he moved to stand up. Magni falling back into the sand laughing. "You son of a bitch." Magni spoke and Zilch held his hand out for Magni to take. "We share the same mother so watch your mouth." he spoke amused and Magni whipped his nose with his hand blood present before taking his brother's helping hand to get up. "Won't help you stand again brother so mind your feet." Zilch spoke and Magni nodded his head and Magni took no time at all to swing the ax once more but Zilch leaned back the ax nicking his stomach.    Zilch snorted and he looked down at the cut and he moved to swing back his ax against his brothers. It was a few minutes of them blocking each others attacks the loud clanks of steel hitting and sparking between them. They fought together and trained together. They knew each other's moves so well. So when Magni moved to throw a punch Zilch dropped his ax and caught his fist twisting his arm back and Zilch moved to head butt him three times Magni falling back into the sand once more.   Zilch rolled his shoulders and his head waiting for his brother to slowly get up. Magni shook his head now and his breathing had changed not from the blood spewing from his nose but anger he was bested again landing on his ass. Magni struck from anger and Zilch rolled a summersult into the sand to pick up his ax he had dropped earlier and he moved to swing out hitting Magni's ax disarming him and once Zilch stood Magni dropped his ax and lounged forward towards his brother.  Zilch grinned and tossed his Ax aside as well and he leaned down so his shouler hit into Magni's stomach and he lifted him up and over his shoulder letting Magni fall onto his back once more. Zilch couldn't help the little bubble of a laugh as he shook his head. "Stop being so angry. It's really not helping." Zilch told his brother and once he turned around Magni speared him and Zilch fell back into the sand his brother pinning him down moving his fist to hit him in the face but Zilch caught his fist once more and he leaned up to head butt his brother once more.  Flipping them Zilch had his brother's wrist twisted the entire time as he moved to stand yanking his larger brother up Magni growled out in pain but used his other hand to strike out at Zilch's ribs. Zilch moved to head butt his brother once more and he twisted his brother so his back was to his chest and he used Magni's arm against him up against his throat as Magni struggled to get free he was fading quickly and they both sank into the sand.  Magni's face turning a shade of dark red before he mustered up some strange and used the back of his head to smash into Zilch's to let him go. It worked and Zilch moved to scramble back to his feet.  Both princes of Asgard breathing heavy now both circling each other around the sand Magni used the side of his boot to kick sand up into Zilch's face which got him boos for doing so but while Zilch was shaking his head to free the sand from his face Magni move his own arm around Zilch's neck and he squeezed hard like Zilch had done moments ago. Zilch couldn't see nor breath properly as his face turned purple he tried to grasp his brother's head but couldn't as the both sank to their knee's Magni smiling thinking he won. Zilch growled out and he leaned forward although this caused all of Magni's weight to settle on the back of his neck he kicked his feet out to roll them over and Magni's grip loosened and Zilch untangled himself from his brother and moving to his feet once more gasping for air. The color in his face returning to normal as Magni moved to stand and Zilch moved quickly side swiping his brother's legs watching him fall face first. Zilch moved to rub his eyes still fuzzy due to the sand when he heard Magni swing the ax in the air. If he didn't lean back he would of caught it in the chest for sure.   Zilch moved to his knees grasping at sand to try and find the ax he dropped but couldn't due to his vision and once he heard the blade swing again he tucked and rolled out of the way and he kicked Magni in the knee. Magni fell to one knee and Zilch moved to yank the ax from him breaking it over his leg and tossing it outside the circle. Magni moved to stand his fist ready as he swung at Zilch but once again Zilch caught his wrist twsited it and headed butted him hard. Magni fell back into the sand and Zilch fell to his knees.  Magni knocked out the crowds cheered as Thor moved into the ring to raise his son's hand as the winner. "Round 1 fight 1 goes to Zilch Thor-son. If this match tells us anything these fights will be very interesting." Thor smiled and Zilch moved over to his brother helping him sit up. "Is it over?" Magni asked dazed and Zilch laughed spitting blood to the side of them. "It's over."  05: PM 0 Comments  (Add Comment)  | 0 Kudos

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