Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20150518023015/@comment-25119920-20150708191742

Well shit.

That was all Hitori thought, looking at a horde of beowolves that started to charge him. Casually, he put up a large Fire Dust Glyph underneath him, and watched sadistically as the beowolves ran towards him, only to skewered by flaming spikes. In a matter of seconds, he'd killed off almost half, and brought out his chains.

"Time for the fun to begin!" he yelled, dashing with rage and excitement.

He gained on the pack quickly, killing a few with throwing knives, while charging his weapons. By the time Tori was in melee combat, he'd spin-charged Taka to full capacity. He massacred them, hitting with the electrocuted weights on his right arm and slicing them to bits with the sword-whip on his left arm. In barely a minute, all there was to see was a load of essence in the air and a guy with a torn-up hoodie.

"That all you got?!" he yelled, seeing more come his way.

I love this job.