originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Jarah backed up in surprise, before jumping up, hovering in the air for a moment to switch back to his beloved shotgun. He landed, and punched the one closest to him, sending the thrall floating off as its body disintegrated. He shot another one cleanly in the chest, smirking.
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*Garuud joined in the melee punching one into dust, it exploded and created a sunspot in front of the hoard. " burn baby burn " he yelled
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"You just speak in song lyrics, don't you," Jarah chuckled out, punching another one, stunning it as he punched once more. More thrall, and some cursed thrall crawled out, springing at the guardians.
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"They fit my mood! hahaa!" *Garuud throws a thermite grenade into the hoard "Thrall bowling!" He yelled before he started laughing. Thralls and body parts flew in every which direction. But more and more showed up.... then a familiar but unwelcome sound resounded throughout the area. "Oh, looks we have more guests...Taken"