Victory,
"Come on Kili pick-up your feet." Dwalin said swinging his ax at Kili's legs.
"Sorry Mr. Dwalin." Kili said blocking the ax and swing around to try and get Dwalin off balance, but only opening himself up to an attack from behind and Dwalin took his chance and Kili went sprawling on the ground and Fili started laughing.
"Shut up Fili." Kili growled as he got up. "At least I didn't get my leg stuck in a bush." And Fili abruptly stopped laughing.
"So, you got your arm stuck."
"It's your turn Fili," Dwalin said to distract the bickering brothers "see if you can knock me down."
Fili got up drawing his two swords and made his way to the center of the training grounds. "This is how it's done Kili." Fili said swinging his swords in different directions to confuse Dwalin. They fought for a long time before Fili got the upper hand and knocked Dwalin to the ground with a sword to his throat.
"Good, now Kili try again, and this time try harder and actually focus." Dwalin said as Fili reached out a hand to help him up.
"Ok, I'll try." Kili said get up from where he had sat down to rest after his third failure.
"You can do it." Fili encouraged, forget the argument they just had, as he went to sit where Kili was moments before.
"You ready?" Dwalin asked.
"Yes." Kili said get ready for the first stroke to fall, though the truth is that he was not at a hundred percent and he was still sore from the last two days of training.
Dwalin swung hard and with purpose not giving Kili any slack and Kili answered with a certain strength he didn't think he had. They fought longer than Fili had with Dwalin, but at the end Kili was finally victorious.