"Perhaps it is your turn to fall!" No-Point boomed as he rushed forward. The bleeding in his knee did not stop him. His ferocious fighting style demanded that he end his opponent, and end him he shall.

The advantages of the Kokiri were their size and their speed, avoiding anything thrown at them. The cowards. The fools. No-Point would take away his opponent's speed.

He reached out for a grapple, anything where he could [url=http://orokos.com/roll/278583]grab on to the Kokiri and prevent him from escaping his clutches[/url].