[ If Silco had any part of his inner thoughts, he would have hissed and spit even more, angry that he was disadvantaging himself even further, on purpose. Insulting that he'd think that there was a need to even the playing field. Insulting that he looked down on him like that. Then again, he already showed his true colors, didn't he? The words he's spitting are just as bad as everything topsiders had lobbed his way when they were but boys, but more than that...
Well. He'd already committed the greatest crime, hadn't he? Tossing Silco away like he had? Discarding him like yesterdays refuse, to dump down into the sump where it could be forgotten. Ignored.
His lips twitched into a feral grimace, as he backs up too fast to catch the knife on his arm. He hated using such a poor item, but it's all he has for the moment, but he was a man who could be extremely resourceful when he wants to be. ]
Look at you, looking down on another Trencher, you think you're so much better?
[ He ducked slightly, using the distance between the two of them to get low, before he stabbed upward and toward his middle. ]
No worse than anything else I've dealt with. Not the worse injury you've given me, in fact.
[ A twitch of his lips, the grimace turned into a sharp smile. They both knew what he meant by that. If he's going to goad him, he's going to pay the price. He might have won their last encounter due to sheer size domination, but now that they were free, and now that he's riding out the beginnings of a withdrawal, Silco has no problems with killing him if he had to.
He's done it once before already. He would do it again. Happily. ]
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Well. He'd already committed the greatest crime, hadn't he? Tossing Silco away like he had? Discarding him like yesterdays refuse, to dump down into the sump where it could be forgotten. Ignored.
His lips twitched into a feral grimace, as he backs up too fast to catch the knife on his arm. He hated using such a poor item, but it's all he has for the moment, but he was a man who could be extremely resourceful when he wants to be. ]
Look at you, looking down on another Trencher, you think you're so much better?
[ He ducked slightly, using the distance between the two of them to get low, before he stabbed upward and toward his middle. ]
No worse than anything else I've dealt with. Not the worse injury you've given me, in fact.
[ A twitch of his lips, the grimace turned into a sharp smile. They both knew what he meant by that. If he's going to goad him, he's going to pay the price. He might have won their last encounter due to sheer size domination, but now that they were free, and now that he's riding out the beginnings of a withdrawal, Silco has no problems with killing him if he had to.
He's done it once before already. He would do it again. Happily. ]