[No, no, that's enough of this. Sparks has had enough of this fight. Thankfully Ashelia's Cure spell hit him just in time to survive this attack, but he's back to being on his last legs. Slowly, he draws himself back up on his feet, not sure where this final bit of energy is coming from, but is thankful for it anyway. He raises his robot fists, ready to attack.]
Some 'Judgement'. I'm the one here to right the outlaw wrongs.
[He darts toward the Armor, and begins to hit it with a wild flurry of punches, intent on shattering it and taking Deweg with it. Once it's enough to take the armor down, he jumps back, not to get in the way of any falling or exploding parts.]
Don't think you're going to get past me. I'm...from...Ear--
[And with that, the marshal sways on his feet and falls backwards. He's out cold.]
no subject
Some 'Judgement'. I'm the one here to right the outlaw wrongs.
[He darts toward the Armor, and begins to hit it with a wild flurry of punches, intent on shattering it and taking Deweg with it. Once it's enough to take the armor down, he jumps back, not to get in the way of any falling or exploding parts.]
Don't think you're going to get past me. I'm...from...Ear--
[And with that, the marshal sways on his feet and falls backwards. He's out cold.]