Thraxis
The Damn-Forged
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Snap, crack, pop. These were the noises he engulfed himself in, as his hands wrapped around the necks of the once patrons now bloodthirsty monsters, though after the first dozen cracks, some of which he watched he had grown bored, he pulled himself atop one of the stalls, sitting atop with his legs crossed as his head dropped onto his hand, as he looked around, engaging in the noise while he looked around.
Then something caught his eye, an escaping mother and child. "Nu uh. You don't get to get away that easy." he said as he pulled out his gun, taking aim as he let the sound of metal whizz through the air, breaking through the women's chest as he looked with a dejected smile as he saw a trace of blood fly with the bullet and seep into the sands.
His digits cracked as he heard a tear, a knife had been ridged through the Stalls roof as it brushed against his armor, his body falling down with a cracking thud as the man below was stomped beneath him, his faint wheezing letting out as it looked around, only for it to be followed by a sick tear as his hand punched down his open mouth pulling out his uvula.
[member="Jan Valdum"]
Snap, crack, pop. These were the noises he engulfed himself in, as his hands wrapped around the necks of the once patrons now bloodthirsty monsters, though after the first dozen cracks, some of which he watched he had grown bored, he pulled himself atop one of the stalls, sitting atop with his legs crossed as his head dropped onto his hand, as he looked around, engaging in the noise while he looked around.
Then something caught his eye, an escaping mother and child. "Nu uh. You don't get to get away that easy." he said as he pulled out his gun, taking aim as he let the sound of metal whizz through the air, breaking through the women's chest as he looked with a dejected smile as he saw a trace of blood fly with the bullet and seep into the sands.
His digits cracked as he heard a tear, a knife had been ridged through the Stalls roof as it brushed against his armor, his body falling down with a cracking thud as the man below was stomped beneath him, his faint wheezing letting out as it looked around, only for it to be followed by a sick tear as his hand punched down his open mouth pulling out his uvula.
[member="Jan Valdum"]
