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Then suddenly he was behind Ctesippus, and thrust his sword fiercely, deeply, into his back. - (Avengers of Gor, Chapter 60, Sentence #229)

I did not know if he were frozen in place, paralyzed with fear, or was merely afraid to move, unsure of where to place his feet, where or how to move, or that any movement, the thing so close, so agitated, so distraught, might trigger a blind, defensive, attack reflex. At his feet, Laios, weeping, clawing at his own face with his fingernails, was expiring. In the intensity and confusion of the moment, no one, unless Clitus, was aware of the minion. Then suddenly he was behind Ctesippus, and thrust his sword fiercely, deeply, into his back. "For my friend, Keos!" he cried. "Now, dear Keos, you are avenged". The short, serpentine tharlarion, meanwhile, flopping on the planks of the dock, had half slipped from the severed net, and, in doing so, squirming to the side, had changed its position. - (Avengers of Gor)