by Goose » Mon Oct 09, 2006 12:35 am
"...Dude? What is being a 'dude'?... Ha-cha?!"
Bruce turns to see the axe just in time, and bends over backwards to dodge it. He trips over Kraus as he does, but tumbles over and lands on his feet. He takes a few steps forward to resume protecting his diminuitive friend.
"Take your feet and go, Kraus... I must do the fighting, and it is bad."
Bruce takes his fighting stance. His chest and eyes are directly facing the oncoming attackers, his legs are relaxed and spread apart, and his arms, also relaxed, are outstretched in front of him, his left a bit further from his right. His hands are not balled into fists, but rather calm, and open-palm. He seems rather at ease.
The Art Goose