Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5490216-20140918195527/@comment-5490216-20140922212743

James kept his breathing calm and his eyes fixed on the Grimm. Carefully, he felt what he could of his bonds, as to not make sudden, alerting movements.

But a sudden sound, resembling a dog whistle, aggravated the Beowolf. It growled louder and started shifting uncomfortably where it sat until finally it stood on its hind legs and let out a howl before pulling on its chains towards James.

Then, to James' misfortune, the Beowolf's cuffs and the lock linking the chain around its midsection opened. It threw off its bonds and charged at James on all fours.

James reacted immediately, shifting all of his weight forward onto his feet. With the weight there and the ends of the chair legs no longer floored, he pivoted towards the Beowolf's claw swipe, making it land on the chair, sundering it, and slicing the rope around his midsection.

Free of most of his bonds and the chair, James leapt out of the way of the Beowolf's seconds swipe into a recovery roll and quickly got back on his feet to undo the bonds on the snapped chair legs.and roll his shirt sleeves up. His aim was to retrieve the chain that was used to bind the Beowolf's midsection.

He did hope Leanne would think to bring him his weapons if she was indeed going to rescue him. What he most wanted though was his newest version of his shock gloves, a weapon he had not had since his first ones were destroyed after he graduated from Beacon.