#duel

  1. The Duel

    Author: Lastande Sarie

    Steel clanged against steel. The long swords met, parted, and met again. It was like a dance, and Eleanor enjoyed watching. She didn’t understand the…

    Jun 4, 2013 · Ficly archive (2)

  2. No Recourse, No Remorse

    Author: Robert Quick

    Jhendayre’s face twisted at the threat. “I wanted you to understand exactly how serious I am.” Ramar nodded toward Jhendayre’s bloody leg. “You’ve made your…

    Aug 15, 2011 sequel · Ficly archive

  3. An Unsanctioned Event

    Author: Robert Quick

    “Street fight, street fight!” The chant grew louder, reaching a crescendo. Energy was high and if it wasn’t satisfied or redirected, the ensuing riot would…

    Dec 14, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  4. Dead Man's Grip

    Author: HSAR

    His hands are shaking, though through fear or uncertainty I cannot tell. I decide to simplify things. My own hands curl around my revolver and draw with the…

    Nov 19, 2010 · Ficly archive (2)

  5. Unexpected Aid

    Author: Textual Phoenix

    Thrust and parry. Attack, dodge, counterattack. We had been going on like this for what seemed like hours, though I knew it was only minutes. Blood seeped from…

    Aug 20, 2010 · Ficly archive (5)

  6. One Important Thing

    Author: thebetweenspace

    The first thing you learn at the DMV is how to get rid of customers. The training consists entirely of memorizing documents and scenarios in which they might…

    Jun 28, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  7. Flash of Silver

    Author: HSAR

    There are no rules, per se, about what you do before you start the fight. However, there are certain guidelines; to ignore them would be bad form. A major…

    Mar 25, 2010 · Ficly archive (1)

  8. Focus Fire

    Author: DSCarroll

    Three seconds. I stare across at “Kedge” Clawson. Small fellow, but steady as a rock. My hands are trembling. At this point I don’t even remember why we’re out…

    Jul 30, 2009 · Ficly archive

  9. Thousand-Yard Stares Only Get You So Far

    Author: Stovohobo

    The two men stood, back to sweaty back, under the Spaghetti Western sun. Thousand-yard stares leaped out of their eyeballs and ran off into the horizon…

    Jul 5, 2009 · Ficly archive (2)