Addison
Auror
That's not a typo in the title. I know it's not a clean fight, I wrote it. What I don't know is if the sequence of blows and action is clear and easy to follow. So here's the scene (626 words);
Nick hissed over his shoulder. “All this drama for a nobody who's better off dead.”
The lid didn't blow off, it exploded with the pot. Rian sprang after him and swung his fist into his thick head. He hit the dirt dizzy and Rian was just starting.
“I'M GONNA RIP YOUR HEAD OFF!!” Nick scrambled to his feet. Rian jumped on his back and they hit the ground slugging. He weighed his knee in Nick's gut as he punched him across the jaw. His next punch was ready. Nick saw it coming and wrestled him off. Rian jumped to his feet as Nick wiped the blood off his lip.
“Serves you right.” He snapped. “Maybe now you won't shoot your mouth off.” Nick shot forward with his fist ready. Rian ducked that but he was shoved into a truck. His head was still ringing as he was slugged in the head. The beat of his heart echoed through his skull. He was licking grass as Nick stood beside him. Luckily he was staring at the kindling under the truck, not Nick's ugly mug.
“Maybe once I crack your head open you'll come back to earth.” Nick hissed. “I don't know why you're up there any way. He went the other way.” He kicked the ground with a snigger.
The pain flamed and picked him up. He grabbed a piece of kindling. He spun around and broke the stick over Nick's head. He held the last foot of stick like a club. The bark scraped his stinging fingers. He wanted to break the stick around that fat neck. The pain sizzled up his arm. Taking a deep breath he wrangled the pain to his stomach. The busted stick rolled out of his hand as he walked away. As he walked to the jacket one
question crept into his aching head. What was Clara going to say when she saw him black, blue and red all over?
An angry growl broke behind him. He turned in time to see Nick’s shoulders before they rammed into his gut. He grabbed Nick's back as he lifted him off the ground. We fell to the dirt with a thud. Nick scrambled to get on top as Rian coughed the breath back to his lungs. He kicked the jerk in the ribs and scurried away.
“Back off you maniac!”
“You started it ya selfish brat!”
“Says the lazy thief.” He went to grab the jacket and run. Nick caught up and pulled him into an arm lock. He was pulled in circles until he tripped. Nick dropped on top of him. Rian pushed him off but he was pulled back. They rolled around the ground in a mess of blows. Nick's bigger size was starting to work against Rian. Especially as ever hit he threw at Nick either hurt him more or missed. His hook missed and pulled him to the ground. Nick yanked him to his knees and kicked him down to deliver a heavy blow to his eye.
Rian crawled away. He wriggled under a truck but Nick dragged him out. His shoulders stung as he was thrown against the fender. He saw the next blow coming and ducked. It sailed past and struck the fender with a loud bang. Nick stumbled back with a howl. Rian shoved him away. He tripped over his foot and landed close to the fire pit.
Rian stumbled over holding his gut. It was getting worse. The pain wouldn't stay in his stomach. Nick rolled over but Rian sat on his chest.
“This fight-is over.” He said between pains. “Stay here if you want-but I am taking-my dad's jacket-where you will never-see it again.” He didn't notice Nick's hand moving until it cracked into his head with a rock.
Was it easy to follow? Or did you have to go back and re-read anything to get the sequence?
Nick hissed over his shoulder. “All this drama for a nobody who's better off dead.”
The lid didn't blow off, it exploded with the pot. Rian sprang after him and swung his fist into his thick head. He hit the dirt dizzy and Rian was just starting.
“I'M GONNA RIP YOUR HEAD OFF!!” Nick scrambled to his feet. Rian jumped on his back and they hit the ground slugging. He weighed his knee in Nick's gut as he punched him across the jaw. His next punch was ready. Nick saw it coming and wrestled him off. Rian jumped to his feet as Nick wiped the blood off his lip.
“Serves you right.” He snapped. “Maybe now you won't shoot your mouth off.” Nick shot forward with his fist ready. Rian ducked that but he was shoved into a truck. His head was still ringing as he was slugged in the head. The beat of his heart echoed through his skull. He was licking grass as Nick stood beside him. Luckily he was staring at the kindling under the truck, not Nick's ugly mug.
“Maybe once I crack your head open you'll come back to earth.” Nick hissed. “I don't know why you're up there any way. He went the other way.” He kicked the ground with a snigger.
The pain flamed and picked him up. He grabbed a piece of kindling. He spun around and broke the stick over Nick's head. He held the last foot of stick like a club. The bark scraped his stinging fingers. He wanted to break the stick around that fat neck. The pain sizzled up his arm. Taking a deep breath he wrangled the pain to his stomach. The busted stick rolled out of his hand as he walked away. As he walked to the jacket one
question crept into his aching head. What was Clara going to say when she saw him black, blue and red all over?
An angry growl broke behind him. He turned in time to see Nick’s shoulders before they rammed into his gut. He grabbed Nick's back as he lifted him off the ground. We fell to the dirt with a thud. Nick scrambled to get on top as Rian coughed the breath back to his lungs. He kicked the jerk in the ribs and scurried away.
“Back off you maniac!”
“You started it ya selfish brat!”
“Says the lazy thief.” He went to grab the jacket and run. Nick caught up and pulled him into an arm lock. He was pulled in circles until he tripped. Nick dropped on top of him. Rian pushed him off but he was pulled back. They rolled around the ground in a mess of blows. Nick's bigger size was starting to work against Rian. Especially as ever hit he threw at Nick either hurt him more or missed. His hook missed and pulled him to the ground. Nick yanked him to his knees and kicked him down to deliver a heavy blow to his eye.
Rian crawled away. He wriggled under a truck but Nick dragged him out. His shoulders stung as he was thrown against the fender. He saw the next blow coming and ducked. It sailed past and struck the fender with a loud bang. Nick stumbled back with a howl. Rian shoved him away. He tripped over his foot and landed close to the fire pit.
Rian stumbled over holding his gut. It was getting worse. The pain wouldn't stay in his stomach. Nick rolled over but Rian sat on his chest.
“This fight-is over.” He said between pains. “Stay here if you want-but I am taking-my dad's jacket-where you will never-see it again.” He didn't notice Nick's hand moving until it cracked into his head with a rock.
Was it easy to follow? Or did you have to go back and re-read anything to get the sequence?