Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140529203447/@comment-23309369-20140719213836

Morti flinched when Zaffre suddenly started to scream, he wasn't exactly sure how to proceed with current events, he couldn't leave the girl alone in her state, even if she was moved away from the Grimm he'd still have to watch over her, let's face facts, he glanced around to the others in the group, ''everyone else seems...occupied... ''He heard something approach him from the side, which caused him to spin and pull his blade from its sheath. He buried the blade into the Beowolf's shoulder and took another glance around, the girl's antics had attracted them some attention. Morti sighed as his goggles moved down over his eyes again. "Great, gotta do this the hard way..." he muttered to himself as he raised a foot. He kicked the creature in the abdomine as he pulled his blade out of its body, it landed in a crumpled heap as two more Beowolves moved to take its place.

Quickly he scooped up Zaffre in one arm and leapt back some distance, managing to get away from the creatures before they managed to attack him and keep her from harm. He glanced around, his eyes flicking from the Grimm in front of him and the girl he was now holding, his other arm flexed as he held his blade in front of him. "Well..." he sighed," this'll be fun..."