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[CrimsonMoon]

"... Yes sir.." the soldier bows his head before joinging the fray. The Baratheon forces were more organized due to the element of suprise, te black stag knight bobbing gracefuly... Rippin apart Taragyen men like twigs

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Olin urged his horse into the fray and his blade flashed as he began taking down Baratheon men. He seemed to move quicker and his sword gleamed with fresh blood.

[CrimsonMoon]

In an instant, the Stag Knight was suddenly a few yards away. The stag helm turns toward him after wrenching his greatsword free... When the Knight sees Olin, he suddenly goes rigid, as if... As if hesitant

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The prince's gaze was steely and flat, and he urged his horse forward, toward the knight.

[CrimsonMoon]

The knight took a step back and hesitantly raised his sword defensivey

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When he was close enough, Olin leaped down from his horse and raised his sword. He was on the offensive and advanced on the knight.

[CrimsonMoon]

The knight takes a step back again,"..."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Come on," the Dragon Prince growled, his sword edging closer, dangerous and angry, "Fight me."

[CrimsonMoon]

The knight steps away and seems to look for some kind of escape... Behind him, a Taragyen soldier had ripped free of the major fighting and was getting read to plunge his blade into the knight's back..

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Olin's eyes flicked up at the approaching knight and lunged forward, "No!" he said harshly, slamming his sword against the soldier's blade, "This one is mine."

[CrimsonMoon]

" SIR!" The soldier suddeny flings himself around, a blade peircing the man's back... The stag knight had vanished.. The knight HAD to be mocking him... There was no otherexplanation..

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Olin growled and his purple gaze scanned the battlefield for the knight.

[CrimsonMoon]

Golden antlers flash in the sun, the stag knight locked in battle with the older knight

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Olin growled and headed toward the stag knight.

[CrimsonMoon]

That instant, the older knight sees the heir and turns slight to yell at him but alas... The stag knight slashes across the middle aged man's chest, literally severing his breast plate in half... The man falls but doesnt seem to move... The stag knight stands over him before slamming his boot into the man's head with a horrible clang... Nothing more

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The Targaryen prince slammed into the Stag Knight, knocking him away from the older knight, "You bastard, fight me!"

[CrimsonMoon]

The stag knight stumbles slightly before snarlingin that muffled voice," I CANNOT HARM YOU..."

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He glared at the knight and waved his blade, "Why not? Who are you?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Doesnt matter... Will not harm you.." The knight answers stubbornly

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He grabbed the knight by the breastplate and held his sword up to his neck, "Not even if your life was in danger?"