Through a door

Gonyaul barely moved out of the way as a sword came flashing down at him. The curved blade missed his head by inches and sent a shower of sparks up into the dim room's air. The woman, he could te she was a woman because of the shape of her body under the robes sent a kick against one of his legs trying to keep him out of balance.

His hurt calf screamed in pain as he turned and raised himself keeping his attacker from getting to close.

The next time the woman raised her sword he twisted around bring his hands to grapple her arm, he sliced his palm on the blade as he took hold of her wrist, turning around, twisting his hips and torso and using her momentum, sending her flying over his shoulder.

Before he could pull back and pop her arm out of her socket her companion barrelled into him from behind, picking him up in the air in a iron bearhug. With a bloodcurling scream he rushed against a nearby door sending the Vauxian flying through it, into street.

Heavy wood cracked under the sudden pressure as Gonyaul felt the impact jar his body, splinters and stones scrapped and bit into his body. The much heavier man came down on top of him driving all air from his lungs. A flurry of hard punches rained down on his face and head before he could even process what had just happened.