Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
11-22-2009, 06:21 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Drakenforge.
Mike glared at the beast, staring it down, their eyes locked like animals.
This beast knew no fear. It was the biggest, and it was the strongest. It was angry at it's captivity, and it wanted fresh prey. That prey was Mike.
And Mike was excited.
The monster charged down the catwalk. the vectors lunged forward, grabbing the behemoth by the shoulder blades. Mike was pushed back, his feet failing to catch any grip. He crouched, and forced his fingers through the holes in the catwalk. The vectors tried to hold the monstrosity back, but Mike's hold gave way before it did. Mike was thrown though the open doorway and back into the lower deck room. He smalled off of the ground, bounced over his head, and regained his balance on his feet.
He charged back into the room, the vector's vaulted him over the grotesque animal and he landed on the over side of it. The beast turned, and prepared to charge. Mike turned to look at it.
"Bring it" He said though his wild grin.
It leaped at him, it's claw's baring down on where he would be.
Mike bolted forwards, into the path of the beast, and leaped into it's chest.
Much to Itzal, and even the beast's surprise, Mike had managed to claw a vector though it's ribcage, and now had a hold of it's heart. He pressed the other vector against it, and even pressed with his legs, before the veins and artery's gave way, spraying Mike with blood as he ripped out it's still beating heart.
The behemoth didn't collapse straight away. It managed to stare at Mike, and saw it's heart being dropped into his hands.
And Mike grinned at it. He had killed it not for sustanace, not for revenge. Mike had killed the beast of beast's just for pure pleasure.
And so it died.
It collapsed to the ground on it's side. Mike walked up to it, tossing the heart over his shoulder. It rolled down the catwalk to where the open cage was.
He began brutally carving his way though the carcass, spraying himself in gore. And he looked like he enjoyed it.
'Ha! Some beast that was! It was much more fun that killing humans! Humans are scyh shitty opponants, they don't understand our basic need ot kill!'
'Good. The boy learns.
Yes, he becomes like us.
'You guys really aren't all that bad after all. I could get VERY used to this!'
Itzal made a stealthy exit, deiding that Mike in a blood rage was not a monster he wanted to challenge without the proper preperations. It made it's way quickly down the catwalk to a water tight door. It passed though, and sealed the hatch behind it.
Mike glared at the beast, staring it down, their eyes locked like animals.
This beast knew no fear. It was the biggest, and it was the strongest. It was angry at it's captivity, and it wanted fresh prey. That prey was Mike.
And Mike was excited.
The monster charged down the catwalk. the vectors lunged forward, grabbing the behemoth by the shoulder blades. Mike was pushed back, his feet failing to catch any grip. He crouched, and forced his fingers through the holes in the catwalk. The vectors tried to hold the monstrosity back, but Mike's hold gave way before it did. Mike was thrown though the open doorway and back into the lower deck room. He smalled off of the ground, bounced over his head, and regained his balance on his feet.
He charged back into the room, the vector's vaulted him over the grotesque animal and he landed on the over side of it. The beast turned, and prepared to charge. Mike turned to look at it.
"Bring it" He said though his wild grin.
It leaped at him, it's claw's baring down on where he would be.
Mike bolted forwards, into the path of the beast, and leaped into it's chest.
Much to Itzal, and even the beast's surprise, Mike had managed to claw a vector though it's ribcage, and now had a hold of it's heart. He pressed the other vector against it, and even pressed with his legs, before the veins and artery's gave way, spraying Mike with blood as he ripped out it's still beating heart.
The behemoth didn't collapse straight away. It managed to stare at Mike, and saw it's heart being dropped into his hands.
And Mike grinned at it. He had killed it not for sustanace, not for revenge. Mike had killed the beast of beast's just for pure pleasure.
And so it died.
It collapsed to the ground on it's side. Mike walked up to it, tossing the heart over his shoulder. It rolled down the catwalk to where the open cage was.
He began brutally carving his way though the carcass, spraying himself in gore. And he looked like he enjoyed it.
'Ha! Some beast that was! It was much more fun that killing humans! Humans are scyh shitty opponants, they don't understand our basic need ot kill!'
'Good. The boy learns.
Yes, he becomes like us.
'You guys really aren't all that bad after all. I could get VERY used to this!'
Itzal made a stealthy exit, deiding that Mike in a blood rage was not a monster he wanted to challenge without the proper preperations. It made it's way quickly down the catwalk to a water tight door. It passed though, and sealed the hatch behind it.