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[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas is finally out and about although he's feeling just a miserable as before. His head is pounding, he goes from freezing cold to boiling hot, his body will start shaking at times, and for someone who's green everyday of the year he's looking awfully pale. At least he's moving though.]

This fucking sucks.

[That's all he says and that's all he wants to say. This is not one of his better days and he's about as friendly as a bear that just got shot in the ass. In fact the only reason he's even speaking is to keep his tattoo from spreading all over his body. Stupid tattoo. Stupid withdrawal. Stupid everything.]

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[Kevas crashes to the ground hard, completely missing Jack. Pain spiked through his elbow and he snarls.

He rolls over and rises to his knees, glaring at Jack. Kevas doesn't even remember how this started. All he knows is that he wants to knock the shit out of that pirate.

Now time to run Jackie boy.]

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

[Jack doesn't need much prompting. He rolls to his feet and his sword, freed from the ground, is pulled from the sheath.

Then the good captain spazzes.]

EEENOUGH! Enough! ENOUGH!

[He's backing up as he's speaking. He's pretty sure that he'll not make it at a run, and he'd rather see what his green non!friend was going to do, instead of trusting the troll with his back.]

This is madness. You realize that?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

[Kevas just glares. Irrational as he is right now he knows better than attack someone brandishing a blade, especially when he has none of his own. His are back in his room.]

And? Why should joo be feelin' any bettah den I do?

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

[Fingers from his free hand feel around his nose, where there's quite the stream of blood. The pain that comes from it, now that he has the time to think about it, confirms that it's broken.

Jack looks ruefully at the troll and points to him with the tip of his sword.]

You're not bleedin'.

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Joor point?

[Kevas circles around, moving towards some nearby shadows. He knows how to deal with Jack and that sword.

Once he reaches the shadows Kevas vanishes only to reappear directly behind Jack through his own shadow. Lacing his hands together into a fist, Kevas swings for the pirate's head.]

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

[Jack is backing up, keeping Kevas in line of sigh- well fuck. Where did-

He didn't see the blow, but he certainly felt it.

The captain's head snaps to the side and he drops to the ground. His hand is still around the hilt, but he looses consciousness for a moment. Jack lost before this fight began. ]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

[He's not done yet. Kevas hauls Jack off the ground, grabbing him by both hands and lifting him over Kevas' head. For whatever reason Kevas decides not to fulfill his promise of snapping Jack like a twig. Instead he merely pitches Jack through the air as hard as he can.]

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

[Jack doesn't realize he's in the air- until he's actually in the air. Though if he had known the alternative he'd be thankful for that small reprieve that Kevas gave him.

The pirate hits the ground and rolls unceremoniously across it, limbs flailing. He comes to a halt and raises his sword in Kevas' direction.

The troll was going to kill him.

Jack rather would have his life. ]

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

[Come one Jack, they already played this game once do you really want to go again?

Kevas starts to approach Jack when he's hit with a sudden wave of vertigo. His body does not like him doing all this activity. He falls to a knee as the world spins around him. Then comes the sickness as he vomits onto the ground.]

[kptn-sparrow.livejournal.com]

[What is he supposed to do, a dance?

That sickness is all the good captain needs to get out of there without fear that the violent troll will be getting up after him again.

Pirate. Exit stage- anything with a thick stone wall!

Jack leaves Kevas to his illness and will be booking a retreat as he can into a building with locking doors.]