The Last Battle
Artemis Entreri glared at the spot just in front of him where Drizzt, who was glaring just as rudely right back, was waiting for him so they could continue. Both had decided that one way or another, the...feud between them needed to end.
Readying themselves, Drizzt's friends began to shout out what move he should make so that he would win. Jarlaxle had decided to just sit back and watch the spectacle going on around him.
Their choices were made after a furious count of three.
Looking down, they both scowled. Swords. It was always swords. All the other times, they had always ended up clashing with their stupid love of swords. This time, it seemed, was no different to those other times.
With a groan, the crowd around the two battling it out told them to have another go.
Shrugging slightly, Artemis nodded and got ready. He had an idea that would make him win once and for all!
Slipping into a comfortable position, the crowd counted down again and for what they hoped was the last time.
Their wish was granted. A look of disbelief crossed over Entreri's face at the results.
His clenched fist was now being enveloped by Drizzt's open palm.
"Parchment covers rock!" The drow ranger announced, smirking at the astonished assassin, before leaving with his friends.
Entreri lowered his head, knowing he would never live this moment down. After all, he had always been the smarter of the two rivals, yet he couldn't win a simple game of Parchment, Swords and Rock.
Artemis Entreri glared at the spot just in front of him where Drizzt, who was glaring just as rudely right back, was waiting for him so they could continue. Both had decided that one way or another, the...feud between them needed to end.
Readying themselves, Drizzt's friends began to shout out what move he should make so that he would win. Jarlaxle had decided to just sit back and watch the spectacle going on around him.
Their choices were made after a furious count of three.
Looking down, they both scowled. Swords. It was always swords. All the other times, they had always ended up clashing with their stupid love of swords. This time, it seemed, was no different to those other times.
With a groan, the crowd around the two battling it out told them to have another go.
Shrugging slightly, Artemis nodded and got ready. He had an idea that would make him win once and for all!
Slipping into a comfortable position, the crowd counted down again and for what they hoped was the last time.
Their wish was granted. A look of disbelief crossed over Entreri's face at the results.
His clenched fist was now being enveloped by Drizzt's open palm.
"Parchment covers rock!" The drow ranger announced, smirking at the astonished assassin, before leaving with his friends.
Entreri lowered his head, knowing he would never live this moment down. After all, he had always been the smarter of the two rivals, yet he couldn't win a simple game of Parchment, Swords and Rock.