Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-5290299-20140227204918/@comment-15792134-20140504203929

Urdin hung there. The chains had bit into the flesh around his wrists and the blood trickled down his arm. He was left in his thoughts. He was used to being alone, but what he couldn't stand was not being able to do anything. His thoughts raced. He saw nothing but failure and defeat. Words echoing in his head. Words of his father belittling him in training. Images of that bitch Medea laughing at him. Finally he screamed out loud.

"FUCK YOU BOTH OF YOU!" He started pulling down on the chains violently. He felt nothing but anger. No thought of rescue, no thought of surviving. He accepted that he would die here. But not before he broke that woman. He pulled on the chains, the blue-gold flames of his semblance wrapping around him. He ended up pulling himself up where he let himself fall backwards so his feet were planted on the cieling and with a pull using all the energy and strength he could muster the chain broke at the mount in the cieling and he fell to the floor cracking his head.

"Damn, fuck." He growled roll ing on his side. The room spun in circles and stars danced in his vision. He shook his head, which made it worse. He stood and stumbled. He reached down a picked up a bloody knife. It must have been left from some point torturing him. Or it had made it's home here after being lost before he had arived. It was rusted and bloody. But still sharp. He picked it up and snapped his head up when the door opened.

"--anted me to check on the guest." A man shouted behind him as he opened the door. Asd he turned his head he had half a second to realize Urdin was free before the knife buried in his eye. Urdin had leapt the distance and brought him to the ground in a second. He stood and wrapped the chains around his fist, leaving the knife in the corpse. Urdin had a plan, it wasn't a good one, but it was the best given the situation. He needed to bring Medea out, and though He didn't think he could best her at the moment he would make sure she remembered her. He stapped forward out of the door to start his plan.

Raise Hell...