Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151010231236/@comment-29559990-20151012201508

Kazrris slammed his door shut and plopped down on his bed, fed up with everything and everyone. As soon as he was up, he was going to find Vordel. And when he did, he was going to beat the shit out of him for leaving.

"Two-faced, no good, piece of shit..." Kaz muttered before falling asleep...

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Kaz ducked into the house and slid across the wooden floors, eventually stopping when his back hit a table leg. He winced in pain, before quickly rising and going back to the door. There was not a sign of Denon or Utahsi on that cold night...

"Den! 'tahsi! You out there?!" Kaz hollered, knowing full well it might attract that... that thing...

It was then that Denon came flying out of the woods, followed shortly by Utahsi. Both of them were kicking up snow and barreling towards the door. "Get ready to shut it!" Denon ordered.

The Elf and Argonian made it to the steps just as Vordel had stomped through the thicket. Blood from the victim's stomach was still oozing abd bubbling out of his mouth, and his claws were still uncurled and ready to kill. He charged foward, but Denon and Utahsi had already made it inside.

"Shut it! SHUT IT!" Utahsi cried, to which Kaz slammed the door and locked it. He and denon through their bodies up against the door to counter the monsters charge. They got a shock when the monster hit the door, but he didn't break through. Vordel roared and banged his fist on the door.

"Utahsi! Table!" Denon hollered. Utahsi got behined said table and pushed it foward, up against the door. Kaz and Denon moved out of the way and helped him prop it up quickly, before they fell back on it to keep Vordel out. On the other side, the creature continued to pound on the door.

"What the fuck..." Kaz spat, beginning to hyper ventilate. "What the fuck, What the fuck, What the FUCK!"

"Calm down!" Denon said, his body bucking at the impact of Vordel's fist on the door. "Freaking out will not help!"

"I'm sorry! It's not every fucking day Vordel goes BATSHIT CANNIBAL!" Kaz shreiked.

"Whatever the hell that is... It's not Vordel!" Utahsi replied over the pounding of fists and occasional roar.

"Yes it is! It's Vord, and he's gone off the fucking deep-end!" Kaz cried.

It was then that the actual owner of this house, a Nord with greying hair and hovering around the age of 50 came trampling down the stairs, with a powerful spell in both of his hands.

"What is the meaning of this?" Hafnir asked, wideyed and marching towards them.

"Haf', It's Vord!" Kaz yelled. "Vord's gone fuckin' crazy!"

"What do you mean?"

It was then that the table was smashed to bits by a single punch, and the trio of young warriors went tumbling across the room with splinters wedged into their armor and cloth. All were hurt, shaken, and struggling to get up.

Vordel entered the room with a tremendous reep, roaring and shattering the wooden floor under his weight. He rorared ferociously at Hafnir, letting his tounge drip below his chin. Hafnir only replied with a half opened jaw and wide eyes.

The beast stomped towards the old nord, but Kaz had launched his chained weapon across the room and into the adjacent wall, forcing Vordel to trip and fall to the ground. He didn't stay down for long, looking back up at the Nord and roaring in anger.

Hafnir had shaken out of his shock and blasted the creature with a unique spell that only he knew. One that forced Vordel to roar louder, but fall back to his knees. And then to all fours. And then to his back. And then, he stopped moving....