Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20131114164347

Urdin flinched and turned as he saw the attacker out of the corner of his eye.

That was a rotten trick He thought as he barely brought his own sword up to block the incoming one. He kicked the attacker in the chest sending him back peddling before bringing his sword across, intending to decapitate but his target had stepped slightly further back then predicted. Urdin still slashed his throat open, causing a splatter of blood to spray him and a fall to cascade from the man as he fell to his knees. Urdin heard the handless member whimpering and turned back to him. The Faunus was kicking with his feet trying to scoot away from them, Urdin stepped forward and plunged his sword down into his chest to execute him. The man let out a gasp of air and grabbed Urdin's cloak. He pulled him down and whispered.

"I may be a dog, but you are the animals here." and he fell limp. Urdin took a step back, realizing what he had just done. He just killed an unarmed man. He had given up the fight and was defensless, and yet Urdin had still slain him like an animal to slaughter. He hadn't thought about doing it. He only acted. Urdin swallowed staring at the dead man with a sword in his chest. Up till now he had killed, but he was provoked. Self defense. It was a horrible thing, but justified. This however, this was murder. Urdin grew cold, and for the moment the world was gone. He paid no attention to the fighting around him, or what they were there for.

All he felt was the chill of recognizing the fine line between killing, and murdering; and he found he was easily capable of both.