Salamandor took a step back and kneed Averoth's chin.
As his brain rattled Averoth felt like he was on the verge of blacking out just from the simple attack. However his pure rage made him step forward and complete his tackle!
"What?", Salamandor was shocked!
The two rolled on the floor and Averoth clawed at Salamandor, "You've taken everything I had!"
"A shame since it was a pittance!", Salamandor roared back as he tried to fling Averoth off.
As they were both young boys they lacked experience from fighting. Although Salamandor had gone through several tutoring sessions, in truth he was actually slacking off on his training. So while he might be a bit more fit than Averoth, he really didn't actually have that much training under his belt.
Averoth punched Salamandor's face, "A pittance?! I worked so hard to earn every coin!"
