War of the Races [II] (Open)

As he tensed to fight, he noticed the moss urging him to fight, to Kill the bragging man. This he didn't expect, so it gave the man the time to notice him, his posture and his body language. At first the man seemed to not know what to do, but eventually decided to speak while Axen was so intrigued by the moss."Hey, what r' you lookin' at? I know I'm in the inter-speices war, but that ain't no reason to cause a fight."
The man seemed uneasy, not knowing what he would do. Finally, he straightened up and spoke"What's your name? Mine's Axen."
The man seemed puzzled by his tone." Mine's Rubert, why are ya' askin'?"
"Because, that means we have to fight. I was dragged here against my will and I intend to leave here alive" Axen stated as he pushed into a offensive stance, facing sideways to become a smaller target.
"So, it comes to a fight, eh? I hoped this wouldn't happen, but, I guess ti's inevitable since I joined that war." And with that, he also settled into a combat stance.
"On three then,"I said as I was redying myself, enlarging my blades."One". Rubert narrowed his eyes."Two,"My joints flexed."Three."And with that, we were off. First I charged Rubert, readying to stab him with aren, Rubert twisted around to end the flat of my blade down, to deflect the blow.Through out the battle, Rubert proved adept in the art of hand-to-hand combat, it was nothing compared to my skill,though. In the end, he died by a warp behind him and a sword through the gut. I picked up the body, hefting it on my shoulder, intending to bring the body back to his family and a layer of metallic taste formed on my mouth at the thought, but dispelled them my reassuring himself that he had to.After the scene that his family presented by showing their horror at my abilities, I left my thoughts to wander while my body followed the constant tug of battle, of bloodshed.

As Axen settled down for the night, He noticed a fire brewing, by the looks of it, small.Hmm, I shall check that out tomorrow he thought as he fell into the dark embrace of sleep.He woke up the next morning and went over to the fire, positioned some miles away. The fire was still smoldering.They can't have gone far he thought, I'll look around. And so, the day passed on, and, as evening approached, he noticed three strong life forms and thoughteh, what the heck, I'm in the mood for fighting, especially with opponents as strong as these.So he trudged off in the direction of the life forms, strangely, that was the same way the moss was tugging him.