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[will_scarlett]

Will is in one of the fields outside, doing his best to get the farm running again.

The weather is nice so his shirt is off and it feels good to have the sun on his back though he's still stiff.

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[will_scarlett]

"Sure ye could be a good one in time."

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Sam snorts.
"I get by how I am. Good enough t'beat you, I'm sure." Kicking up at his gut.

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Will dodges out of the way, "Maybe some day."

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"Smug wanker." Sam shakes his head, moving to throw several fast, hard punches.

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A few of them hit but Will just hits back even faster.

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Sam dodges, kicking around at Will's ankles.

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The kick hits and Will falls over.

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Sam looks appropriately smug.
"Still think I'm not as good as you thought?"

[will_scarlett]

"Ye may be better than I thought."

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Sam raises an eyebrow.
"That an admission you were wrong? We're not done yet, by the way."

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Will just grins and then punches Sam in the gut and shoulder.

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Sam blocks the punch to his gut, but his shoulder is hit. He absorbs it, only taking a small step back as he throws an uppercut towards Will's chin.

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The uppercut hits and Will grins coming in with some more punches.

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A couple hit, pushing Sam back a little.

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So Will follows up with even more.

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These all hit, and Sam takes several steps backwards, not having enough time to recover from each before another comes, though he keeps his balance.

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So Will just keeps coming.

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Sam keeps stepping back, until eventually he rolls out of the way, standing a few paces from Will, a little shakily.

[will_scarlett]

"Ye well, Sam?"

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"Fine, Dorkface, just got hit a lot by some loser." Eyeroll, as Sam moves in to kick at Will's side, fast.

[will_scarlett]

"I'm na a loser, ye are."

The kick hits, making Will rock slightly.

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"Yeah, Will. Sure." Sam takes advantage of the rocking to throw a flurry of punches.

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And Will falls over again, wincing a bit at his back.

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"You okay?"

[will_scarlett]

Will's a little slower getting up,

"Aye, will be fine."