Spine Cut

For a moment the room became almost totally silent; all that could be heard was the crackling of the logs in the fireplace. Then, with a roar of anger, a warrior charged toward me, lifting a huge double-edged sword, ready for the kill.

I gave no ground, moving only at the very last second. I stepped to the right, ducked under the descending blade, and struck out sideways with my saber. My blade bit into his neck and severed the spinal column so that my would-be killer fell stone dead at my feet.

B11 C6