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The man attacking Kalenel was taken by surprise as the dark elf moved swiftly to his side, kicking him in the stomach and sending him jutting backward, his hands at his stomach. Kalenel's kick had been successful, stunning his opponent who was huffing and puffing now, getting more and more angry for being made to look like an idiot. He kept breathing heavier and heavier, trying to regain his composure while cursing under his breath.
Elric on the other hand was at a bit of a loss as to what to do with his big oaf of an opponent. The man was quite larger than him, which made him a slower than Elric, but also a lot more intimidating. The boy chemist didn't want to get anywhere near his reach, dodging his jabs with success. But how would he get inside?
He looked to Kalenel, who was busy with the shorter of the two men, then back to his attacker. With a trick only a drunken idiot would fall for, Elric pointed to an unknown place behind the man and shouted "What's that?" If the man really was as drunk as he appeared to be, he'd look, and Elric would have a chance to run at him and body check him in the abdomen, hopefully knocking him backwards and down.
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