Blackwater Islands We’ve got these summertime nights

Alduin’s heavy weight against his brother’s is a pretty even slate, except his brother falters for one second and that’s enough for Alduin to take somewhat of a lead. 

He gets on top and his brother kicks and scratches, Alduin’s lips curl at the pain that blooms on his underbelly. His arm injury doesn’t help him stay too balanced and every time he puts more weight on it to combat Tulok a jolt of electric pain shoots through him. He’s able to get in maybe a bite or two before Tulok might be able to throw him off. Alduin stumbles to the side, unable to withstand the kicks with his injured arm.