Tomorrow, my fate is decided. A duel, if you will, is to occur. Myself, unarmed, versus Alex, Viking berserker extraordinaire, wielding a wooden blade (I would suggest a metal one, but he's kind of a pacifist, so he probably wouldn't like that). This is in response to a discussion at work today as to whether or not a trained person with no weapons could take out an untrained one with a sword. My prediction? Many will die by my hand.
IKA-13: Deathninja Adept
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he was wrong.
i broke his foot.
let us know how this works out.