Re: Battle Royale! (Game Start!) Round 3: Sanctuary/Ark
11-28-2009, 12:35 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Drakenforge.
Mike stood in the remains of the animal, there was barely a spot on him that was not being occupied with it's blood and gore. His arms shook, and yet he knew not why. He stared down into the corpse, viewing the damage he caused. The animal's eye's were still open, they seemed to be looking into a void that Mike could never see.
'Why? What made me fight this thing... Why am I here? Why did I feel so... Elated, to kill? I've never killed an animal before, they're different than humans. They lack all the evil parts, they're simple and smart. But now i've killed the largest of them all, and with that, what is there left to fight?
When all this is over, who would I fight?
I'll be alone... Because of these vectors, and these fucking horns...
I'd just have to rip them off. Yes, that's what i'll do'
He raised his arms towards his head and onto his scalp. He brushed through his hair until he found two large lumps as hard as bone.
Just then, the one on the left cracked.
Mike screamed. It felt as though his head was splitting in two. The agony filled him. He collapsed onto the floor, writhing in pain, his body spazzing out.
The pain subsided after a minute, but for Mike it felt like hours. It left hi hourse and slow. He crawled over the catwalk into the open cage, and balled up in a corner.
He began to cry.
Mike stood in the remains of the animal, there was barely a spot on him that was not being occupied with it's blood and gore. His arms shook, and yet he knew not why. He stared down into the corpse, viewing the damage he caused. The animal's eye's were still open, they seemed to be looking into a void that Mike could never see.
'Why? What made me fight this thing... Why am I here? Why did I feel so... Elated, to kill? I've never killed an animal before, they're different than humans. They lack all the evil parts, they're simple and smart. But now i've killed the largest of them all, and with that, what is there left to fight?
When all this is over, who would I fight?
I'll be alone... Because of these vectors, and these fucking horns...
I'd just have to rip them off. Yes, that's what i'll do'
He raised his arms towards his head and onto his scalp. He brushed through his hair until he found two large lumps as hard as bone.
Just then, the one on the left cracked.
Mike screamed. It felt as though his head was splitting in two. The agony filled him. He collapsed onto the floor, writhing in pain, his body spazzing out.
The pain subsided after a minute, but for Mike it felt like hours. It left hi hourse and slow. He crawled over the catwalk into the open cage, and balled up in a corner.
He began to cry.