Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131011025520/@comment-11588669-20131016120016

One charged, and a swing from Nightfall rewarded his efforts. Nox continued with the motion, pivoting with a low slash through anothers guts.

And by now, there were still about 4 left. They had backed up, and trained their weapons on him. He grinned, and dropped right as they pulled the trigger. What happened next was quite funny, at least to the teenage merc.

They shot each other. He had taken those with shotguns down first, so the men with assault rifles managed to get to a range to be useful. They had set up in an X formation, and then tried to shoot him. They didn't realize their positioning if they missed.

Almost as one, the four corpses thunked onto the ground, and Nox stood up. He ran over to where the hostage was, and cursed. It was a dummy.

''Goddamnit! How the hell did I fall for that?! Their positions were to lax. Damnit,Tianee should just be behind that...door...SHIT!''

He'd heard gunshots, and assumed they'd been aimed at him. But they'd come from behind the wall. And they were the retort of his pistol.

He shot through the door, almost desparate. This was why he didn't want her to come with him! He should have just told her no, screw the consiquences!

The teen spotted a partially open door, and immediatly sprinted through it. And what he saw made him go rigid.

A man in armor right on top of her. The merc nearly growled, but opted to stay silent. The VIP was right there, but right now she was his top priority. The lights flickered on, showing the merc's bloodstained form. It looked terrifying. Crimson spackled the dark plated, and his clawed fingers were stained with the ichor.

He walked calmly behind the man, then grabbed him by the chin and the back of his cranium. Nox shifted his grip, then plunged his fingers below his jaw, entering the man's brain with the pointed armoring.

Holding the spasming mercenary, Nox tore his hands apart. A meaty tearing sound, and a snap echoed throughout the room.

The results were gruesome. He'd broke the man's neck, but ripped his jaw off. Luckly the motion sent him to the side before he could land on Tianee, but it was sickening to look at.

He removed his gauntlets, then offered a hand down to the girl. He didn't speak.

This was what he was hoping to avoid. His...tendancies in this regard. He by no means was a peaceful person, but during a contract he had a strict mandate of no prisoners unless specified.