Nappa's fist slams into the gut of a Paladin guard and the man doubles over in blinding pain, falling over clutching at his abdomen. He's grinning wildly as he stands over his defeated foe, when Fenris joins him.
"Why the hell not?" He asks. "You think the Mighty Nappa can't take on a group of small fry like these guppies? I say bring 'em on! Where are the real fighters?! I&mash;eh?"
Okay, that's surprising. Fenris looks like a twig, but he manhandles the guard like he was nothing. "Hey, that's pretty good! What else ya got?" He pauses long enough to punch another guard in the face, slamming him into the ground. The guards remaining might just be starting to wonder if they're underqualified for these two.
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"Why the hell not?" He asks. "You think the Mighty Nappa can't take on a group of small fry like these guppies? I say bring 'em on! Where are the real fighters?! I&mash;eh?"
Okay, that's surprising. Fenris looks like a twig, but he manhandles the guard like he was nothing. "Hey, that's pretty good! What else ya got?" He pauses long enough to punch another guard in the face, slamming him into the ground. The guards remaining might just be starting to wonder if they're underqualified for these two.