Post by »Kinetic™ on Jun 15, 2010 16:05:51 GMT -5
TAKODA x DEZZI x KEVLAR
[blockquote][blockquote][size=1][color=black]The gunshot rang in the Catcher’s ears, a cloud of smokey residue concealing the objects in front of him. When his vision was cleared he saw that his shot had missed the intended target, a dent in the flooring the only evidence that a shot had even been fired. [b]“Goddamn it!”[/b] he roared in anger, groaning at he pain throbbing in his arm. He glanced down at his arm saturated in his own blood, fang marks hidden beneath a vast red ocean. His eyes flickered toward two black and white dogs to his right, both anticipating another shot in their direction. His brow furrowed as he realized it was the male who had saved the collie from her fate, despite the fact that he had already been injured. [b]“You little bastard,”[/b] he hissed, taking a stride toward the male, reaching for his gun. But he knew that his aim was still shaky, and that any shots fired could easily miss just like his last one. Instead he decided to turn his attention to a new target: the bulldog left behind.
Spinning on his heel, he snapped his focus to the female behind him. [b]“No one to save you now,”[/b] he growled, fiddling with his belt in search of another object to use to handicap the female from escaping. Gripping his gun, he aimed it at another limb, hoping that with two injured legs she would be unable to flee, and he could bring her back to his truck. [b]“It’s time your kind was finally put in their place,”[/b] he confided, pulling the trigger a second time. As soon as the bullet escaped from the barrel and he jerked back from the recoil, he placed the gun back in his belt and bent down to pick up the net which he had dropped after being tackled to the ground by the collie. Keeping his fingers wrapped around the stick to the point where his knuckles turned white, he approached his victim and prepared to take his first of hopefully three captives.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/color]