Comments | paradisalogs: Too much pwning on the wrong side here! \\ Raph, Donnie, Zechs, Elena

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Too much pwning on the wrong side here! \\ Raph, Donnie, Zechs, Elena

Sep 06, 2007 10:42

Who: Raph, Donnie, Zechs, and Elena
What: Zechs's death.
When: Tuesday really early morning.
Where: The nineth floor.
Rating: R, for death? I dunno. Just in case.

( Heretic, Hero )

elena, donatello, zechs merquise, raphael

Comments 4

purple_bo September 7 2007, 22:06:50 UTC

Donatello breathed heavily as he dodged, the strike glancing off his shell. Using his bo, he harshly caught the mutated dog under the jaw, snapping its head upward. "You wouldn't happen to have an extra set of Nightwatcher armor, would you?" he asked, pausing between his words to either breathe, strike, or dodge.

x_nightwatcher September 8 2007, 00:53:35 UTC

Raphael gave the creature a one-two punch to the face and watched it whimper away before growling and coming back in for another attack. With the very brief pause he replied in one huge gasp. "No."

This time Raph dodged out of the way and let loose his bolo chains. The heavy metal balls swung out at the creature and smashed its face beyond recognition. Instead of expressing his joy at the kill he finished his previous line of thought. "But I'll remember to pack an extra along next time around."

purple_bo September 8 2007, 01:59:11 UTC

"Here's hoping there isn't a next time!" Donatello finally K.O.ed his adversary with one final 'crack' on the head with his staff, though whether it was dead or only unconscious was anybody's guess.

There seemed to be a brief respite, so Don took a moment to glance at his brother; he was glad that he did. Another one of the dog-creatures had managed to sneak up on them, and Donnie could see its mouth opening, preparing for the move they dubbed 'the tongue stab of doom.' Humorous then, not so much now.

Donatello didn't even bother calling out a warning; he swung his bo at Raph, striking the armored turtle in the shoulder. The hit managed to just barely bump his brother out of the path of the strike. His relief for Raphael's well-being was short-lived, however, when pain washed over him.

Looking down in shock, Donnie blinked at the sight of his left shoulder impaled on the long, slender tongue. The appendage retracted, and blood flowed freely from the wound. 'Must've nicked a major vessel,' he thought before he dropped down to his

six_wind September 17 2007, 03:35:18 UTC

Zechs heard the commotion outside in the hallway and was loath to worry about it. But duty, or maybe his sense of curiosity, forced him to wonder if the noise was a fight or just some random monsters making a cacophony. His mind ill at ease, Zechs stood at the door with one hand on the doorknob and the other on the pistol at his side ( ... )