SeaTea
There and back again
Kenneth took stock of himself as quickly as he could after he had slid out his empty magazine for a fresh one. The good news was that it was going well as it possibly could, which Kenneth admonished himself for actually thinking. Their group of fighters had gone out and had taken to engaging any beast they came across with a fierce response. He could see them go suffer their own blows, but nothing that looked as bad from where he was. Kenneth didn't want to think on the bad news, but the overhanging fact that there still seemed to be so many more outside his field of sight messed with his head quite a bit. As he finished checking his rifle, he checked down the stairway and saw Lyon was gone, a quick lean out the window also saw that Bunny was gone too, and that frightened him to no end.
"Bunny!... Lyon!" His voice echoed throughout the tower, but he got no response back; he could see from where he was that the candle was still lite in the main chamber, but both of his fellow defenders were gone. At this point all he could hear where the howls of the demon-spawn outside, there was then one that sounded much closer than before, and Kenneth shot around back out the window to see where it had come from. It looked like at least some of the monsters had figured out where he was, because he saw a ghoul, and two of those, troll things, moving toward him and away from the attacking group outside. He quickly felt the intense need to remove his bayonet and fix it to the barrel of his m14 in the hopes of feeling safer, suffice to say it didn't do a thing. Kenneth could see they were still outside the bounds of the stake fence, but he could swear that skeleton was staring into his soul and making it wretched just by sight. Kenneth felt something jump into his throat as he muttered a curse that even he didn't catch as he lined up a shot on the floating skeleton in hopes of getting it before it got there.
Kenneth was rudely surprised as his target simply vanished and reappeared closer than before; Kenneth tried again, and the same outcome happened, at least twice more was the same thing as the skeleton was now mere meters from the fence, having left its troll friends behind. It was then that he could hear it begin to screech at him. His hearing was still half-gone due to the constant firing from his rifle, but that wasn't close to what caught his attention. It was the darkness, shear and unending hellscapes that he saw almost as if he was standing before it. He saw vicious things, vile things, things he should know weren't real, but it convinced him otherwise. Kenneth felt tears start to rim his eyes as his vision narrowed, now only seeing the skeletal monster start to literally float over the fence that was the only thing blocking him from it. Kenneth could swear it smiled before letting out a prolonged screech as it was suddenly approaching quicker than ever, almost as if it was lunging for him
. Kenneth flinched and jerked his gun upward and let out a shot. It vanished again, and now Kenneth was on his back staring at the stone ceiling, and a long shadow was cast over him as his feelings of dread only increased. There was a a swoosh of air, and Kenneth didn't know why, but he moved his head right. It was just in time to avoid the claws of a skeletal hand hitting his head, but not enough to stop it from glancing his neck. He could only barely tell something had happened as his vision finally focused on the eyeless skull with an open maw above him. Kenneth slung himself to a sitting position as he slammed his m14, bayonet first, into that open skull and fired off at least five rounds. The skull shattered into varied pieces and the form seemed to vanish in a wisp as cloth and leather was all that seemed to remain. Kenneth was breathing heavily now as he grasped the stone window sill in order to pull himself up as his focus started to clear. He saw two trolls, almost having a pleasurable stroll closer and closer to the fence.
Kenneth's breathing was still coming heavy, and he could feel the left side of his neck begin to throb and something wet begin to run down his arm as he screamed with a slight break in his voice "BUNNY!.. LYON! TROUBLE COMING TO THE FRONT!" Kenneth cast a moment's glance down into the main chamber to see the light of the candle before turning to try and hinder the two trolls by aiming for their legs or eyes., anything to get them to stop moving for one more second. @Invisible monster @Undercore (And anyone else that would be close enough to hear that screamed at the top of his lungs)
"Bunny!... Lyon!" His voice echoed throughout the tower, but he got no response back; he could see from where he was that the candle was still lite in the main chamber, but both of his fellow defenders were gone. At this point all he could hear where the howls of the demon-spawn outside, there was then one that sounded much closer than before, and Kenneth shot around back out the window to see where it had come from. It looked like at least some of the monsters had figured out where he was, because he saw a ghoul, and two of those, troll things, moving toward him and away from the attacking group outside. He quickly felt the intense need to remove his bayonet and fix it to the barrel of his m14 in the hopes of feeling safer, suffice to say it didn't do a thing. Kenneth could see they were still outside the bounds of the stake fence, but he could swear that skeleton was staring into his soul and making it wretched just by sight. Kenneth felt something jump into his throat as he muttered a curse that even he didn't catch as he lined up a shot on the floating skeleton in hopes of getting it before it got there.
Kenneth was rudely surprised as his target simply vanished and reappeared closer than before; Kenneth tried again, and the same outcome happened, at least twice more was the same thing as the skeleton was now mere meters from the fence, having left its troll friends behind. It was then that he could hear it begin to screech at him. His hearing was still half-gone due to the constant firing from his rifle, but that wasn't close to what caught his attention. It was the darkness, shear and unending hellscapes that he saw almost as if he was standing before it. He saw vicious things, vile things, things he should know weren't real, but it convinced him otherwise. Kenneth felt tears start to rim his eyes as his vision narrowed, now only seeing the skeletal monster start to literally float over the fence that was the only thing blocking him from it. Kenneth could swear it smiled before letting out a prolonged screech as it was suddenly approaching quicker than ever, almost as if it was lunging for him
. Kenneth flinched and jerked his gun upward and let out a shot. It vanished again, and now Kenneth was on his back staring at the stone ceiling, and a long shadow was cast over him as his feelings of dread only increased. There was a a swoosh of air, and Kenneth didn't know why, but he moved his head right. It was just in time to avoid the claws of a skeletal hand hitting his head, but not enough to stop it from glancing his neck. He could only barely tell something had happened as his vision finally focused on the eyeless skull with an open maw above him. Kenneth slung himself to a sitting position as he slammed his m14, bayonet first, into that open skull and fired off at least five rounds. The skull shattered into varied pieces and the form seemed to vanish in a wisp as cloth and leather was all that seemed to remain. Kenneth was breathing heavily now as he grasped the stone window sill in order to pull himself up as his focus started to clear. He saw two trolls, almost having a pleasurable stroll closer and closer to the fence.
Kenneth's breathing was still coming heavy, and he could feel the left side of his neck begin to throb and something wet begin to run down his arm as he screamed with a slight break in his voice "BUNNY!.. LYON! TROUBLE COMING TO THE FRONT!" Kenneth cast a moment's glance down into the main chamber to see the light of the candle before turning to try and hinder the two trolls by aiming for their legs or eyes., anything to get them to stop moving for one more second. @Invisible monster @Undercore (And anyone else that would be close enough to hear that screamed at the top of his lungs)