Objective: Attack Dubrillion Garrison | Halt Imperial Forces
Method: Contain and Destroy | First Strike
Enemies: Darth Voracitos | dunno who else atm
Agility, something worth noting. His opponent did not wish for an exchange of strikes, but that was entirely what Tathra intended. As his swing came to a miss, it allowed a few steps forward inside of his opponents defence as his blade redirected, placing Tathra's hammer between the chest and saber of his opponent, or at least the tip of his massive weapon. A mound of fist came at his face, one Tathra would gladly take if necessary.
He had no fear of this blue mound of puss, pulling his right arm tight to his chest as he bent backward, twisting his waist as he brought the dual ended War-Hammer that had only just passed his opponents arm, thundering towards his opponents stomach in a quick but less powerful jab. Tathra's legs bent at the knee only for a moment as his body slid inches under the fist of his opponent, immediately throwing himself up with his horned head surfacing once more to observe his opponent.