by The Kingpin » Sun Sep 10, 2006 12:17 pm
Crusher charged and grabbed one raptor by the tail as it turned around, trying to run away. he pulled it and used it as a living club, swinging it into 4 other raptors, before eating it alive. he then bit onto the 1st of the raptors he had knocked down and jerked his head upwards quickly, lifting the raptor off the ground. he then pounded it violently into the ground, smashing every bone in it's mutated body. rain was absolutely drenching the area. it was a tropical storm and was one of the kind that could make rivers. Crusher turned to the 2nd raptor and swung it into the 3rd and 4th, who were getting up and recovering from the hit. he then swung the raptor upwards, let go, quickly catching it by the end of it's tail, and swinging it down onto the 3rd raptor again, smashing several bones and impaling his live club on the 3rd raptor's claws. he ate both up, then looked over to the 4th raptor that was now behind him. it was charging. Crusher swung his muscular tail to the side, and swung it back into the raptor as it got close. the result was a flying raptor. it landed on the roof of one of the human buildings, breaking through the weak roof and getting trapped inside. Crusher went over and pounded the roof in, crushing the delicate house. the small ones were made of wood and palm leaves. Crusher squashed the building, and it collapsed onto the raptor, a broken roof beam swinging down and smashing into it's back, killing it.
Meanwhile, SharpClaw was slashing, biting and snarling like mad. she jumped on one raptor, slshing it's throat, then turned and bit onto another raptor's tail, slowing it down, then, incredibly, raising her leg, and slashing the end of the tail off. she then jumped on the running raptor and jammed her claws into the raptor's spine, killing it. Crusher was impressed by her aggressiveness toward the raptors. his own rage was only increasing as he thought about what had happened that day...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG