06-21-2017, 06:05 PM
“...And another thing, you gil-breathing sack of organs!” Zedd screamed as he waded through the water, with his staff still poised to strike down on his prior stalker. “You cannot escape the wrath which you have wr- where am I?”
Zedd paused his rage filled tirade and began to look around. He should have been on land by now. He happened to recognize this particular juncture of open water and islands dotting the horizon. Had he really been turned around by the fish? He really wasn’t having any luck in these depths.
All of that travelling, at an accelerated pace no less, while fleeing from his pursuer had been undone by taking his own turn as the chaser. Infuriating.
Something swept behind him, and Zedd was knocked forward. He turned quickly and swung his staff like a golf club, connecting with that damn shark once more. It had managed to flank him. He didn’t know how, but he was tired of this round and round they had gotten into, and he swore if he accomplished one thing in this godforsaken tournament it would be riding these shallows of this beast.
With perfect timing, the shark exploded from the water, its massive jaws wide open and threatening to consume the wading warlord. Zedd held his shifting ground, and swung his staff upwards to meet the challenge. He collided with the shark’s nose and seemed to stun it, but unfortunately the shark was still two thousand pound mass of muscle.
The shark landed on Zedd and they crashed to the shallow ocean floor, with Zedd wildly punching at the beast with his free hand the entire time. Once more the shark retreated, but this time it wasn’t to a safe distance. It took off at full speed, with its dorsal fin disappearing into the horizon. Zedd had proven there were likely easier meals.
His kill count remained zero, but at least he felt good about himself.
Zedd paused his rage filled tirade and began to look around. He should have been on land by now. He happened to recognize this particular juncture of open water and islands dotting the horizon. Had he really been turned around by the fish? He really wasn’t having any luck in these depths.
All of that travelling, at an accelerated pace no less, while fleeing from his pursuer had been undone by taking his own turn as the chaser. Infuriating.
Something swept behind him, and Zedd was knocked forward. He turned quickly and swung his staff like a golf club, connecting with that damn shark once more. It had managed to flank him. He didn’t know how, but he was tired of this round and round they had gotten into, and he swore if he accomplished one thing in this godforsaken tournament it would be riding these shallows of this beast.
With perfect timing, the shark exploded from the water, its massive jaws wide open and threatening to consume the wading warlord. Zedd held his shifting ground, and swung his staff upwards to meet the challenge. He collided with the shark’s nose and seemed to stun it, but unfortunately the shark was still two thousand pound mass of muscle.
The shark landed on Zedd and they crashed to the shallow ocean floor, with Zedd wildly punching at the beast with his free hand the entire time. Once more the shark retreated, but this time it wasn’t to a safe distance. It took off at full speed, with its dorsal fin disappearing into the horizon. Zedd had proven there were likely easier meals.
His kill count remained zero, but at least he felt good about himself.
Quote:Moving from D14 to Safehouse D
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