[Rhargn Etn]

ooc: Sorry for short post. Writers block.

Until the over masculin woman had come at Rhargn this time, the battle seemed to have been tipped in the ruffians favor. Now however, the blade was in the other hand, literally. His attempt to disarm and effectively cripple Leather had failed and for his efforts he'd recieved a nasty gash to his arm, which upon creation had burned like all fire. With bloody seeping from the wound, he wondered who was feeling the most agony.

Rhargn had scars much like this would leave all over his body from his time in the village wrestling his dogs, so although extremely irritating it was something he could grit and bare for the moment. One thing he wouldn't be able to bare however, was another wound on the opposite arm and so when Leather pushed her attack, he took a long stride back with his left leg, turning his body to the side to avoid the attack before springing into action. While her attack was outstretched, Rhargn would come round the side of her and punch her wound at full force, before raking his thick fingers into the gash and throwing her to the ground, at which point he'd attempt to bounce away. It appeared he'd have to right as a hit and run artist.