Stake 031 [action||voice]
[Faith slams into a wall, breathing heavily through her nose, heart hammering. Since the house started going crazy she's had some strange monster with a pyramid for a head chasing after her, hands have been shooting out of the wall and she's at least heard one or two zombies. She's a mess, beaten up and bloody and she has the nagging feeling that she's maybe sporting a broken rib or two. The lights go off and she drops down to sit on the floor to try and get her breath back.]
Could really use some fucking mojo about now. Jesus.
[She hears something that makes her scramble to her feet, stabbing a hand creeping from the wall with a stake. She'll need to go back to her room to get more.]
What the hell? Fuck fuck fuck.
[If it sounds a little panicked then it probably is; how the hell do you kill an evil clown? She fires off a few shots that don't do much beyond piss it off more.]
Dammit!
[[ooc: Faith is dealing with a Rakshasa and it looks like a clown. For anyone who hasn't seen Supernatural here is a link about them. Faith actually thinks it's It from the Stephen King novels.]]
Could really use some fucking mojo about now. Jesus.
[She hears something that makes her scramble to her feet, stabbing a hand creeping from the wall with a stake. She'll need to go back to her room to get more.]
What the hell? Fuck fuck fuck.
[If it sounds a little panicked then it probably is; how the hell do you kill an evil clown? She fires off a few shots that don't do much beyond piss it off more.]
Dammit!
[[ooc: Faith is dealing with a Rakshasa and it looks like a clown. For anyone who hasn't seen Supernatural here is a link about them. Faith actually thinks it's It from the Stephen King novels.]]