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┇ A R T H U R . A L L A N A C H ┇
( the.grizzled.professor )
┇ A R T H U R . A L L A N A C H ┇
( the.grizzled.professor )
✸ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - K N O W . W H E R E . Y O U . T R E A D
tooth&clawArthur paused, just briefly, to make sure she'd heard him. When the engine shut off, he breathed a small sigh of relief - but just barely, now that the biters had switched their attention to him. The air was eerily quiet now, devoid of any sound except for the shuffles and groaning of approaching biters. He had no idea how many more would come here, but might as well get rid of those that did - it meant less biters in the entirety of the town anyhow. Arthur didn't bother waiting for the biters to get within striking distance; he leapt from biter to biter as quickly as he was confident in doing so, slashing and jabbing at their heads.
tooth&clawThe rotting flesh and brittle bone gave way somewhat easily, but most of the biters needed more than one hit to kill - he was slashing sideways with the scythe rather than bringing it straight down to avoid any chance of the weapon becoming stuck in a biter's head, which meant that most of his slashes took out a chunk of flesh rather than going directly into the brain. Arthur could only fight for so long, and a group of biters as large as this would overwhelm him at some point. The tip of an arrow bursting through the eye socket of a biter reminded him that he wasn't fighting alone - evidently the girl had been able to get out from under the motorcycle, and was shooting any biters getting too close to him. Nice shot, He thought idly, but she's only got so many arrows...and ye can't keep this up forever.
tooth&clawThe herd was starting to thin out, but only just slightly. Any others that had been attracted to the sound of the engine either chased after the other stragglers that had also been near the university, or had lost track of the sound and wandered back into town. It was probably a good idea to get out of here; there was only a small chance he could fight off all of these without getting bitten, and he had no intention of taking it. Arthur raised his arms above his head and ran full tilt through the herd, bent over slightly so that, hopefully, he wasn't at the jaw level of most of the biters. With sheer dumb luck, he cleared the herd somehow unscathed, though covered in more blood and bits of flesh than he would've ever liked to have been. He was glad for the welding gloves he wore - his hands would be bleeding from scratches otherwise.
tooth&claw"Are ye alright? Can ye stand?" He skidded to a stop near the fallen motorcycle, transferring his knife so he could offer a hand to the girl.
tooth&clawArthur paused, just briefly, to make sure she'd heard him. When the engine shut off, he breathed a small sigh of relief - but just barely, now that the biters had switched their attention to him. The air was eerily quiet now, devoid of any sound except for the shuffles and groaning of approaching biters. He had no idea how many more would come here, but might as well get rid of those that did - it meant less biters in the entirety of the town anyhow. Arthur didn't bother waiting for the biters to get within striking distance; he leapt from biter to biter as quickly as he was confident in doing so, slashing and jabbing at their heads.
tooth&clawThe rotting flesh and brittle bone gave way somewhat easily, but most of the biters needed more than one hit to kill - he was slashing sideways with the scythe rather than bringing it straight down to avoid any chance of the weapon becoming stuck in a biter's head, which meant that most of his slashes took out a chunk of flesh rather than going directly into the brain. Arthur could only fight for so long, and a group of biters as large as this would overwhelm him at some point. The tip of an arrow bursting through the eye socket of a biter reminded him that he wasn't fighting alone - evidently the girl had been able to get out from under the motorcycle, and was shooting any biters getting too close to him. Nice shot, He thought idly, but she's only got so many arrows...and ye can't keep this up forever.
tooth&clawThe herd was starting to thin out, but only just slightly. Any others that had been attracted to the sound of the engine either chased after the other stragglers that had also been near the university, or had lost track of the sound and wandered back into town. It was probably a good idea to get out of here; there was only a small chance he could fight off all of these without getting bitten, and he had no intention of taking it. Arthur raised his arms above his head and ran full tilt through the herd, bent over slightly so that, hopefully, he wasn't at the jaw level of most of the biters. With sheer dumb luck, he cleared the herd somehow unscathed, though covered in more blood and bits of flesh than he would've ever liked to have been. He was glad for the welding gloves he wore - his hands would be bleeding from scratches otherwise.
tooth&claw"Are ye alright? Can ye stand?" He skidded to a stop near the fallen motorcycle, transferring his knife so he could offer a hand to the girl.
L E S T . Y O U .S T R A Y . O F F . T H E . P A T H - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ✸
wнeʀe ┇ near the university x wιтн ┇ nicole; an uncomfortable number of biters
ιɴveɴтoʀʏ ┇ kusarigama (x1), hunting knife (x1),
clothes (turtleneck sweater, cargo pants, combat boots, welding gloves)
canned food (x2), box of nails (x1), screwdriver (x1), chocolate bar (x1)
ooc ┇ perfect!
also, hope that wasn't too godmode-y, can't fight those biters forever
ιɴveɴтoʀʏ ┇ kusarigama (x1), hunting knife (x1),
clothes (turtleneck sweater, cargo pants, combat boots, welding gloves)
canned food (x2), box of nails (x1), screwdriver (x1), chocolate bar (x1)
ooc ┇ perfect!
also, hope that wasn't too godmode-y, can't fight those biters forever