paidinbeer: (Orc smash!)
Charles (Orc) Merriman ([personal profile] paidinbeer) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-12-01 07:36 pm

Orc angry, Orc smash.

Who: Orc and anyone unfortunate enough to get in his way.
What: A rampage through the jungle, alot of wasted time and energy for nothing.
Where: Wherever you want.
When: Week 7
Notes: Death, violence, and Orc being unreasonable.

"AUNAMEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

The anguished roar of a furious monster roared so loud that it sent local flora and fauna running for their lives.

Crashing through the forest, tears rolled down Orc's cheeks and he roared again,

"AUNAMEEEEEEEE!"


He knew it was his own fault. He never should have gotten so drunk. He never should have left Howard alone for so long!

He had searched the forest desperately each day after he'd gone. And just like that Howard and Diana were both dead.

And he was alone with the murderer.

Anger drove him on, eating him up inside as he shoved over trees and tore through the underbrush leaving trampled plants in his wake. A raptor that had wandered too far from the pack died as Orc slammed a fist into it's head so hard it's neck snapped and jaw crumbled.

Someone had to pay for Orc's failures, and he wanted to make sure it was Aunamee.
And anyone who got in his way would move one way or another.
onlyimmune: (worrying)

[personal profile] onlyimmune 2013-12-12 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Eat it, Wyatt," She demanded, holding it out. There was no way in hell that she was going to spend this afternoon killing one friend and making the other one starve.

(She didn't even notice that she'd started thinking of Orc as her friend.)

"Just-- eat it. We'll save the rest for later. I-- let's just go, okay, I don't want to stay here."
the_marshal: (wyattListen2)

[personal profile] the_marshal 2013-12-12 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
He took it without further hesitation, tucking the hard piece of meat in against his cheek where he could suck on it (both to soften it and to make last longer).

"I think I got a few miles in me," he told her, agreeing to that sentiment without any fight. They'd been holed up in the tree hollow for days and it was heavy with the smell of blood and burnt flesh.

He'd be happy to put it behind him.

"Help me pack up, an' we'll head out."
onlyimmune: (worrying)

wrapping this up! c:

[personal profile] onlyimmune 2013-12-12 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just let me know if it's too much and we'll stop," She said, sucking on her own jerky mutely as she tucked the food and the water into her pockets and followed behind him.

"Let's get the fuck out of here."