Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140226060557/@comment-24416658-20140228024220

Peyton stood up. That girl seemed to be nervous about something. Walking over to her, he turned to the medic.

"Do the best you can with him. I'll go see what's going on." Peyton said, before turning and walking towards the girl. Before he reached her, he remembered the large Beowulf claw marks in the house. This is way bigger than we thought. Finally reaching the girl, he put a hand on her shoulder.

"Calm down, it's okay. We're all a team here." Peyton took a moment to look the girl over. She seemed scared of something. Whether it was what she saw or the fact that she was here, Peyton couldn't tell. He took his hand off her shoulder.

"Don't worry. If anything bad happens, I'll help you." Peyton gave her a small smile. Suddenly, he detected movement inside another house, this one still mostly standing. Motioning to the others to stay put, he walked up to the house, he peered in the doorway. Inside was the most disgusting sight he had ever seen.

A large beowulf was sitting in the living room, viciously eating something that appeared to be a deer. Peyton almost threw up. Making eye contact with the others, he made a sign to wait for him, and walked into the house.

Creeping up behind the Grimm, Peyton made sure his gauntlet was in nail gun mode. He was a few steps away from the Grimm when he aimed and got ready to fire. He made a small noise, getting the Grimm's attention. It turned its large head towards him, giving a small growl. Peyton did not move.

"It's good night for you, freak." HE said, as he fired off two industrial nails into the creature's eyes, puncturing the brain and killing it instantly. Almost no sound was made.

Stepping out of the house, Peyton motioned for the others. HE had a feeling that this wasn't the only Beowulf in the area.