TheAdept
One Thousand Club
When Marcus came dashing out to attack him and the girls, his first thought wasn't about who the guy was, only that there was someone else in this goddamned place now attacking them with a knife. The whole situation of being a a strange, dark place, and having just killed something that clearly wasn't human had him on edge. Marcus' weapon clearly had better length than Zack's, but Zack had been in his share of fights and remembered a few UFC fights he had seen on TV. So, like he had practiced a few times before, he sent a kick directed at Marcus' chest, all while keeping his knife ready in case it came to that.
This was of course, after he heard him ask if they weren't commies, but only the potential danger was in his head at the time. After seeing this guy was clearly confused as them, he calmed down a little.
"Did you wake up randomly here too?" He asked, his weapon still ready.
Of course, before Marcus could answer, someone else stepped into the room, axe in hands. No, this was something. It too, was humanoid like the thing he had killed, but this time more masculine in shape, and beefier. Its skin was dark grey, like the ashes in a fireplace. Two eyes did dot it's face, but were beady and red, and its mouth full of long sharp knife-like fangs was fixed in what appeared to be a grin.
It ran toward Amyra, its axe raised to strike, before being intercepted by Zack, who rammed into the monster from the side and attempted to grab the axe. But the monster was clearly stronger, and while Zack kept his grip on the axe, the monster shoved Zack against the wall.
This was of course, after he heard him ask if they weren't commies, but only the potential danger was in his head at the time. After seeing this guy was clearly confused as them, he calmed down a little.
"Did you wake up randomly here too?" He asked, his weapon still ready.
Of course, before Marcus could answer, someone else stepped into the room, axe in hands. No, this was something. It too, was humanoid like the thing he had killed, but this time more masculine in shape, and beefier. Its skin was dark grey, like the ashes in a fireplace. Two eyes did dot it's face, but were beady and red, and its mouth full of long sharp knife-like fangs was fixed in what appeared to be a grin.
It ran toward Amyra, its axe raised to strike, before being intercepted by Zack, who rammed into the monster from the side and attempted to grab the axe. But the monster was clearly stronger, and while Zack kept his grip on the axe, the monster shoved Zack against the wall.