Posted by Irzen & Werewolf on 6/5/2008, 7:34 am, in reply to "Re: Werewolf Vs. Wolfen"
Without slowing down for a second, The Dark Elf pulled out his throwing dagger at a full run, heaved back and twenty-five yards away from his target threw the dagger into the eye of the Werewolf that held Kana.
Kana heard the blood-curdling angry cry of pain before she felt the Were-wolf which release her from its grip. The Wolfen not only saw that the creature had a dagger protruding from its left eye but also a familiar friend charging towards them.
Slightly side stepping so that Irzen could get another shot if need be, Kana aimed for the heart and jabbed her hand at the Were-wolf's chest.
"Evenflow! Evenflow!" screamed the Dark Elf as he gripped the pommel of his sword, drew it from its scabbard and raised it aloft to decapitate his opponent.
Much as she did before, the Wolfen's strike plunged through the chest of the Werewolf smashing muscle from bone and bone from sinew as the creature's ribcage collapsed inward and Kana found her opponent's heart.
Upon seeing Kana pull off this feat, Irzen pulled up short in his attack and exclaimed, "Dear God!"
The Werewolf roared in pain and shook its head violently as its started a vicious death rattle that only Kana could bring to a sudden end.
Ripping her hand from the chest of the Were-wolf, Kana stood with it's heart in hand as she watched it fall to the ground dead. Her breath silghtly heavy from the tussel, Kana turned her head to Irzen, then made a sweep of the area for any more Wew-wolves, sencing the air at the same time. Dropping the heart, she took a few steps toward Irzen.
"Serna?" the Wolfen asked him. "She's OK?"
"Yeah, she's fine," Irzen snapped himself out of his amazement at Kana's death strike, "Kana Junior was out of breath the last time I saw her but she's back at the inn and she's doing okay." Taking a look at Kana's blood soaked hand and arm, the Dark Elf shook his head in disbelief, "Dear God, I'm glad you're on our side. How the hell did you do that? Slashing someone with your paws or ripping out an opponent's throat is one thing. But reaching into their chest and ripping out their heart is a heck of a trick."
A long low solitary howl went up from the general direction both Kana and Irzen were facing. It was followed by another then another and another until a crescendo of howls filled the air and seemed to come at the pair from every direction.
Rounding a corner of a nearby street adjacent to their own, a young woman scarred with claw marks on her face and arms stumbled down the street towards the Kana and Irzen.
"Help me! Please help me!"
"Come on! Let's give her a hand and get the hell out of here before more of those things show up!" The Dark Elf began to take off at a trot towards the wounded woman who dropped to her knees and began to quiver and shake.
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