Void: *I shake my head before grabbing your weapon and smacking the beast as it passes. We hear a loud grumbling roar from the beast.*
HellByrd: “Alright new plan, we get back outside into the open and go from there. This place is too cramped!”
Void: *I nod. I give you back your weapon and grab you by the shoulder. I toss you to the stairs, before turning and stumbling around the other side of the beast.*
HellByrd: *I ran outside and stopped, waiting and baiting the thing to follow*
Void: *I watch as it follows you down the stairs, then turn to the window. I see something burst through the doors, sending splinters flying. I back up, shaking my head, then run to the window and dive out, knives in hand. I land awkwardly, stabbing him with my left hand and swinging down beside it. It roars and turns, whipping me around. I hold on tight to the knife with both hands. It tries to swipe at me as I hang from its side.*
HellByrd: *I run around to the back as it’s distracted with you and climb onto its back. I take out my bat and swing, imbedding into its eyes and jumped down. The thing wasn’t dead, but it was now very blind and very pissed.*
Void: *It rears back, and I use the opportunity to slide off its back. I crumple to the ground as it slams back down on the ground. Palming a knife, I wait...then thrust my blade sharply upwards into its chest. Blood pours down the blade, spattering me. The beast collapses on top of me*
*Meanwhile, back in town....*Zovak: *runs next to the beast getting ahead of it stop in just before the bench* If u refuse to listen to me again I’m going to throw u outside the town! *zov starts to grow in size little by little the angrier he gets but realizes the human and says* Human I need u to move this will get ugly.
Anthony: *It was with eyes, widened by shock, Anthony noticed the Sloth creature. Glancing to the food in his hand, he set if on the ground, taking a few steps back as he pulled a handgun from his pocket. If it just wanted the food, he'd leave. Oh. Now there was some growing angry thing. This is where he chose to leave.*
Malo: *The sloth was oblivious to Zovak now, it's instincts as a freshly emerged sin telling it to hunt. After finally finding the bench it seemed to be getting ready for a fight, before its nose caught the scent of the tuna. In an instant it's angry presence dropped as it ducked it's head down to eagerly devour the more easily available meal, sitting down carefully as it did and wrapping it's long tail around itself*
Zovak: *sighs as he shrinks in size* Fine if u wanted food follow me. *gestures to follow him*
Malo: *After finishing off the tuna the sloth let out a yawn, lazily scratching behind one of its ears before turning its head to Zovak. It had a little more understanding now, having sated some of its hunger for the time being, and was just barely able to put together what he meant. Food? Follow... follow him for food. The beast thought this over. Follow him if it wanted food. Seemed easy enough. And although the best was no longer hungry, it decided to stand anyways. Better to know where to find an easy meal then to waste energy searching for it later*
Zovak: *smiles as the beast follows him* I hope I have enough fish then again gluttony family might hate me if I run out but aww well.
*Zov walks to the dinner and gesters the beast to follow him to the back barn. On the way to the barn he grabs the dried fish hanging and uses it to help persuade the beast to the barn.*
Malo: *The beast followed Zovak at a slow pace, looking neither interested or disinterested in what Zovak was offering. It followed him easily enough to the barn and was surprisingly very carefully as it passed between some buildings to do so. Despite its size, it seemed very capable of getting around without disturbing its environment.*
Zovak: *opens the barn doors and points to a pile of hay for the beast to rest on*
Malo: *When Zovak opened the barn doors the best held back, eyeing the closed off space suspiciously. It didn't trust being caged in, let alone by someone who had attacked it just minutes prior, but after sniffing at the doors and concluding it could probably break through the weak wood with a charge it decided to not worry too hard about it. Stepping into the barn it made a beeline for the hay, turning around twice before settling itself down into a ball. A massive harry ball.*
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