
07-23-2003, 06:24 PM
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Re: Caffran vs. Mirren (continued) Caffran doesn't move for a moment. Mirren watches closely, wary of some trick Caffran might pull. A minute passes. Nothing happens. Another minute. Still silence. Mirren decides to go inspect his obvious victory. As soon as he takes a single step towards the tree, Caffran suddenly kicks against the tree behind him, launching him at Mirren. Mirren is shocked slightly, but puts up his sword to defend. As Caffran slings through the air, he suddenly drops his sword, and pulls out his bow. Just as he is about to hit Mirren, he fires an arrow directly into his chest, then spins himself to avoid colliding. The arrow doesn't penetrate the armor, but Mirren notices that his body is suddenly vary cold. Looking down, he sees that his armor has frozen.
"Chill, man," Caffran says as he retreives his sword. |