Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20160630223627/@comment-5583506-20160726034137

"What the fuck?!" exclaimed Callius amidst the chaos at the sight of the Beast Slayers entering the city, with emphasis on Ran'Jinro. "It can't be. I fucking bludgeoned you inches from death!"

"Should have made it more permanent", replied Ran dryly and approached the bearded Imperial steadily with his blade out.

"Trust me", snorted Callius in restrained fury. "I sure as hell will."

As the Imperial and the Khajiit clashed, the Beast went rampantly on through the city, stomping through the ceilings of several buildings, toppling pillars and shattering monuments. It was almost tragic to watch, but at the same time a necessary evil.

Ultimately Callius resorted to dirty tactics. The Khajiit was a formidable fighter, but alas, Ran'Jinro was experienced with fighting Beasts. Callius had grown up fighting against other men... and women... The result of their duel was an unarmed Ran'Jinro as Callius managed to make a couple of graceful swirls with his sword, sending Ran's blade to the ground.

"Now you've gone and fucking done it", grinned Callius.

''That bloody smirk... ''reflected Ran'Jinro. From where he got his sudden strength and anger he didn't know, but all of a sudden he found himself face to face with Callius, lifting the Imperial up by having shoved his fist throught the Outsider's throat with claws out, ripping out the man's jugular.

"Whaaat..." spat Callius as shock and confusion slowly sat into him. Blood gushed out of the gaping wound in his jugular filling his longs and his throat. He could in his pain feel Ran'Jinro's claws tear at his insides.

The Imperial dropped his sword to the ground and began to clutch at Ran'Jinro's tense arm muscles, begging for a release. But the Khajiit would not yield. The adrenaline pumping through Ran'Jinro's veins gave the Khajiit the raging strength to lift the bearded Imperial up entirely, using his throat and head like a sockpuppet, blood spurting out with steady intervals.

"Die already, you piece of shit!" growled Ran and lifted the Imperial even higher.

"Faaa..." Whatever Callius was bound to say wasn't revealed. His lungs had already filled with his own blood as he slowly but surely drowned in his own vital fluids. His eyes rolled back and his body fell limp, still hanging onto Ran'Jinro's hand like a piece of apparel on a clothing rack.'

Disgusted by the Imperial's presence the Khajiit finally withdrew his bloodied hand from Callius' neck, letting the bearded man's lifeless body collapse to the cobblestoned ground.

"That's enough of your shit, Imperial", he said with contempt. "Stay down."

With Callius dead and the chaos still ongoing, Ran'Jinro fetched his blade and continued to cut down Outsiders wherever he found them.

Meeting up with Jared on the battlefield he took the man by the shoulder. "Find your way to where they are holding the prisoners!" he shouted to make his voice heard through the ruckus. "Could be that Falana and Nyx needs support!"