As I'm running I pick up a shortsword from a orc's corpse and run until I catch up with Destiny's captor.
(So... I guess my guy didn't turn into a werewolf and that nothing ******* made sense... Someone explain a hapless person here!)
I start forging a new sword. I mutter as I work "no one is ever coming here ever from now on I go solo maybe pentro too.."
[Destiny got captured again. Warren is trying to get her back as I watch. Marcus is at his castle. Bunch of orcs are attacking us.]
(the man turns around) "your not getting her back elf boy I'm sending her far far away" he laughs and suddenly Destiny disappears from his arms.
"You...". I say quietly. "She's mine you ugly faced cow!" I shout and stab him through the temple with the knife and behead him with the shortsword.
(So, my character, still human, teleports somehow to Marcus's castle and now I'm back in the RP...) I grab my sword and jump onto and ork, quickly pulling out my knife and jerking it while it's pressed against the ork's neck. As it topples backwards I fall with it, my back hitting the ground HARD. As the air falls out of me I gasp to Marcus, "A little help here with the orks!"
I mutter "why should I help you everyone I help I'm somehow the bad guy...... Besides all I have is this crummy dagger and a half finished sword.. Oh what the hell DIE ORCS!!" my eyes turn red and I start killing orcs t.
I yawn and my five rings start glowing the different colors again but the pain doesn't hit me this time. I gesture Warren to come at me.
I use telepathy to destiny "dont expect anymore help from me". I pick up a sword from an Orc and realize it's mine "wtf?.. Oh well die orcs!!!!"I kill more orcs.
I look upward behind me, still trying to suck in air. An Orc runs up behind me and swings down his axe, I roll away just in time and slash at his legs, the same second my breath comes back. I greedily suck in gulps of air and finish the Orc, then look in the direction of the people in the cells with me. I run toward them and see one of my cellmates staring at another cellmate with bloodshot eyes.
I get my belt of daggers and take out the two I liked most and start walking towards Tony slowly. "If you had just done what I said. She would still be here." I say menacingly as I hang my head down. "You caused me to lose her. AGAIN!" I shout trying to not let my eyes tear up from the pain of losing her again.
I rip out an orcs throat pretending it was warrens. My eyes grow redder and I start losing the ability to think and it's replaced with the urge too kill.
I tackle Camo (What is your name?) and try to grab the knife away from him. "Now's not the time to fight!"