04-19-2019, 02:17 AM
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I was an angel
Living in the garden of evil
Living in the garden of evil
[B][I]Me and God we don’t get along, so now I sing
[b][TW:blood, violence, death]
He had just been out for a walk, that was all. He had no reason to be on guard, though he had his tomahawk on him as always. Everything seemed to happen quickly: they appeared, Gav braced for the worst, then was hit in the head with a bottle which shattered upon contact. That's when they made a mistake, he grabbed his tomahawk and swung, causing one of them to collapse on the street and for him to get back the weapon and glare at the remaining as blood ran down the side of his head, maybe his face too.
Gav would curse under his breath, glaring between the two before they made any sort of advancement on him to attack. He had his tomahawk, necklace, and if it so called for it his little fangs. Two of these three things he had used before and knew they were quite useful. Though as he was attacked by two, one was pulled off by him though at the moment he was unable to look over at that moment to see Sheo.
There was one left, though they'd gain a similar fate as a previous person. It wasn't possible for him to use the tomahawk and as it was he was holding this idiot back, so of course, it was the least...clean option. He sank his fangs into their neck, though that was enough for them to step back, letting him use the necklace to finish them off though that didn't spare him any blood coverage.
He'd look over to Sheo, bloody from when hit with the bottle and killing two of the attackers. A somewhat shaky hand went up to touch his head, when he looked at it there was some glass and a bit of blood. Lovely. Gav shook his head, getting as much glass as he could out of it though he would agree after that was a bad idea to shake his head. Oh well. He looked at Sheo again "Sheo, right? [i]Mersi."
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Mersi - Romanian for thank you
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He had just been out for a walk, that was all. He had no reason to be on guard, though he had his tomahawk on him as always. Everything seemed to happen quickly: they appeared, Gav braced for the worst, then was hit in the head with a bottle which shattered upon contact. That's when they made a mistake, he grabbed his tomahawk and swung, causing one of them to collapse on the street and for him to get back the weapon and glare at the remaining as blood ran down the side of his head, maybe his face too.
Gav would curse under his breath, glaring between the two before they made any sort of advancement on him to attack. He had his tomahawk, necklace, and if it so called for it his little fangs. Two of these three things he had used before and knew they were quite useful. Though as he was attacked by two, one was pulled off by him though at the moment he was unable to look over at that moment to see Sheo.
There was one left, though they'd gain a similar fate as a previous person. It wasn't possible for him to use the tomahawk and as it was he was holding this idiot back, so of course, it was the least...clean option. He sank his fangs into their neck, though that was enough for them to step back, letting him use the necklace to finish them off though that didn't spare him any blood coverage.
He'd look over to Sheo, bloody from when hit with the bottle and killing two of the attackers. A somewhat shaky hand went up to touch his head, when he looked at it there was some glass and a bit of blood. Lovely. Gav shook his head, getting as much glass as he could out of it though he would agree after that was a bad idea to shake his head. Oh well. He looked at Sheo again "Sheo, right? [i]Mersi."
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Mersi - Romanian for thank you