Headbutt the soldier

In one quick motion, Korak dropped his arms to the ground and headbutted the sailor’s nose, sending him howling in pain and holding his face. He then smashed the soldier’s head in between his fists, before knocking him off of her with a vicious blow to the jaw. Wasting no time, he immediately rolled away and flipped to his feet as the other two sailors moved. The two sailors moved in but with a few vicious strikes Korak struck them, flooring them and knocking them out cold.

Korak turned to the captain and spoke, “Want a piece of me too?!” He was a little winded from having to fend off three sailors, but he was very much still in good fighting shape. “Let’s do this! No weapons, just you and me.”

The captain took the bait. He tossed his knife and club to the ground, walked to the center of the room they were in, and settled into his fighting stance. Korak followed suit.
''I will kill you with my bare hands.'' The captain spoke.
The two circled each other, cautiously watching and waiting for a moment to strike. This allowed Korak to finally get a good look at the room. Small windows let light pour in, revealing nothing of note except for a passageway that Korak didn’t see before. And somewhere in the passageway, Korak caught sight of a woman’s figure, watching him and the captain.

Lady Waltham!

The captain saw Korak’s momentary lapse in concentration and struck first. With blinding speed, he hit Korak with a quick jab that briefly disoriented him. Before Korak could recover, he found himself getting hit again in the face, and again, and again, and again…

“Ungh!! Gahh!! Aughh!! Guhhh!!!”

Korak’s face and muscular body were both battered all over by a flurry of quick strikes from the captain. The captain was a relentless whirlwind as he laid into Korak with everything he had: a elbow to Korak’s jaw that rocked him, another fist that knocked his face in the opposite direction, a quick knee just under his ribs, and a strong, finishing blow straight into the center of her abs, right where his navel was.

“UNNNHHHH!!!!”

The captain’s last punch sent Korak flying, and he crashed back-first into the floor. He held his stomach and grit his teeth as the captain slowly approached him while he was down.