He's around here somewhere.
Hale scanned his surroundings, he was sure he'd seen the bastard slip trough the undergrowth.
He wouldn't get him get away. Not again.
Suddenly a bright light hit him from above, dazed he looked up to see the one he'd been hunting.
His target now came running at him with long daggers ablaze with eldritch magic.
It was Hale's reflexes that saved him, if only barely. A clever ambush, but the fight had only just started.
He rolled away into the undergrowth from where his assailant had come and quickly restored himself.
His target came after him naturally. Big mistake...
With a flick of the wrist a crackling orb of energy formed in Hales claws. Throwing everything he had in this one strike, all that mattered was timing.
Twin daggers pierced the sky as they came crashing down to meet his lightning fueled vengeance.
At that moment the room shook accompanied by a sound like rolling thunder. Hale's concentration slipped and his bolt missed the target.
His opponent, unfazed, rushed trough him. Struck him down without a moments doubt. The world went black.
In the darkness Hale saw his own dissatisfied reflection. His face turned to a scowl as words appeared on the screen in front op him.
BabyKillr79 has ended autumn's killing spree!
Those words... they taunted Hale.
With a flick of a button he turned off his computer. Another loud bang shook the room.
"Now what are they doing?" he murmured to himself as he got out of his chair and staggered to the door.
In general he'd have to say he was happy with his choice to live with the vampire nest near Kilo Point. They were eccentric, but at least he didn't have to keep traveling all day, or eschew technology and cooked fucking food. Still, sometimes... these 'civilized monsters'. They could be infuriating.
With an angry growl and a rough kick he threw the door of his room open.
"What the hell are you lot doing now?!"
Hale scanned his surroundings, he was sure he'd seen the bastard slip trough the undergrowth.
He wouldn't get him get away. Not again.
Suddenly a bright light hit him from above, dazed he looked up to see the one he'd been hunting.
His target now came running at him with long daggers ablaze with eldritch magic.
It was Hale's reflexes that saved him, if only barely. A clever ambush, but the fight had only just started.
He rolled away into the undergrowth from where his assailant had come and quickly restored himself.
His target came after him naturally. Big mistake...
With a flick of the wrist a crackling orb of energy formed in Hales claws. Throwing everything he had in this one strike, all that mattered was timing.
Twin daggers pierced the sky as they came crashing down to meet his lightning fueled vengeance.
At that moment the room shook accompanied by a sound like rolling thunder. Hale's concentration slipped and his bolt missed the target.
His opponent, unfazed, rushed trough him. Struck him down without a moments doubt. The world went black.
In the darkness Hale saw his own dissatisfied reflection. His face turned to a scowl as words appeared on the screen in front op him.
BabyKillr79 has ended autumn's killing spree!
Those words... they taunted Hale.
With a flick of a button he turned off his computer. Another loud bang shook the room.
"Now what are they doing?" he murmured to himself as he got out of his chair and staggered to the door.
In general he'd have to say he was happy with his choice to live with the vampire nest near Kilo Point. They were eccentric, but at least he didn't have to keep traveling all day, or eschew technology and cooked fucking food. Still, sometimes... these 'civilized monsters'. They could be infuriating.
With an angry growl and a rough kick he threw the door of his room open.
"What the hell are you lot doing now?!"