RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
07-26-2014, 12:41 AM
Mayor, like a protective father, follows up his attack on the same guard. Not pausing for a moment to let him recover, Mayor immediately throws another punch at the offender's face... and another... and another. What they've done is unforgivable and evil, without a doubt, he thinks as he continues to rapidly punch the man with his focused rage.
Bohw chokes instead of screaming, finding it hard to breathe after being impaled on the sword, the sheer pain overwhelming all train of thought as her mind goes blank. In her state, she becomes desperate and loses all control of her body, a thunderous clap of a dark pulse as she transforms to her twisted form almost instantly. Somewhere, in the back of her mind Bohw thinks this entire situation happened due to her race, the humans afraid of the Half-Imp, which only drives her blind anger further, as she grabs the sword pinning her to the ground. She tears herself free, floating to her feet as she grabs her longbow and points at her quiver the guard is carrying, a single arrow being torn out and flung towards her. She grabs it and wordlessly knocks it into her longbow, pulling back the string as she stares down the Royal Guardsman that did that to her.