Showdown vs Reytrx99 (or as I still call him, Ar1on)

[ShowdownVD]

I realize what your intentions are and once again use the reverse windmill, letting my left hand release in a swing downward, catchng your move against my wrapped palm. I grimace as the sword slightly cuts into my hand but brng up my sword to catch your wrist with the flatnof the blade. The sword, due to an inability to retain a firm grip from too much motion, is knocked out of your hand, hilt going up, but my grip on the tip causes the sword to plant itself in the ground before us. I pull the sword out and hand it back.
"Nice one."

[Reytrx99]

"Nice one yourself, caught me off guard for sure, hmmm..." i pause, looking around, "the jungle is nice, but how about another little scenery change?" I say, poking the ground with my sword, the enviroment changes, we are now standing on a block of ice roughly the size of a baseball field, in the exact center of a frozen lake, three miles to shore in any direction. Around us floats blocks of ice, that are various sizes, ranging from ones just large enough for one foothold, to ones larger than the one we are on. All of them float at varying distances away, sometimes bumping or breaking, constantly moving, causing an ever-changing battlefield. "Cmon, lets roam for a bit" i say, running to the edge of the block we are on, hopping between blocks, roaming around the lake

[ShowdownVD]

I shiver and quickly follow behind, hoping to warm up soon.
"Sorry. I am definitely not a cold weather person. Why do you think I live where I do?"

[Reytrx99]

Continuing along the lake, i jump to a rock around 40' square and wait

[ShowdownVD]

I sigh.
"This is starting to get boring. Just jumping around, ya know? Why dont we fight the terrain for a bit?"

[Reytrx99]

I respond by lunging up with a stab directed at showdowns face

[ShowdownVD]

I quickly move to the left and bring up a slice from below at your abdomen area.

(This takes place no matter the outcome of that last move.)
I feel a stinging pain in my cheek and I place my hand on it and pull away, wincing at the sting and frowning at the blood.
"Too close for comfort."

[Reytrx99]

Jumpy, in anticipation of a counterattack, i barely have time in the position I'm in to move, instead opting to drop my sword and twist my body as hard as possible. Still, it is a little slow, and i feel my shirt as it is split in two, and the vague-yet-familiar feel of steel on my skin. I feel blod begin to trickle out of a cut on the center of my body, and now, unarmed, i quickly unstrap the buckler from my back, and fasten it to my wrist, the moment too critical to worry about pain, even less so with the cold numbing it. "And yet, this is my favorite place to be" i remark, in response to your earlier comment, bracing for any attacks

[ShowdownVD]

I feel the cold ease the pain a bit
"I see your point." I stab into his shield and pull down, prying the shield down n time for me to make a quick jab at his jaw. "Do you see mine?"

[Reytrx99]

Rolling after i feel the impact on my shield, i bring my shield-arm up hard with intent to disarm, or break your sword arm