"Low blow man, low blow...and stop talking, you're wasting energy." Behlil stated as he entered the building.
"Says the one who assaulted an injured man." Lex squirmed weakly as they entered the building, every sense screaming at him to flee.
"Assaulted? I didn't even punch you." Behlil responded
"Assault is the real threat of physical violence. Your sword was drawn and pointed at me. That constitutes assault." The Sparrow hooked his belt then and twisted, tumbling them both to the floor.
Behlil had been ready for this, he wasn't trained for nothing. He rolled, so he was pinning Lex down, his eyes narrowed. "You think me a fool?" He hissed, his helmet being knocked off in the sudden movement, bright blue eyes..Yusuf's eyes, looked back at Lex.
Lex looked up at the other man, hooking his legs around his hips and rolling on top of him.
"No, I think you're quite astute for someone with a brain the size of an egg." Brown eyes looked back into blue, a shiver racing up the Assassin's spine.
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