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Durus moved onward, unflinching as a bolt of energy lanced towards him and narrowly missed, hitting a thug at his flank. Hefting his greatsword Durus brought it down and cleaved through the most heavily armed of the bandits, armor, skin, and bones before getting stuck in the ground. Leaving the sword in the where it lay, Durus turned and punched a guy walking up behind him. There was a sickening crunch as his ribs cracked, the gurgling sound was worse. However this didn't effect Durus, having seen it happen hundreds of times. Seeing his display of strength the other thugs in his area began to become more cautious, fearing the titan mans might.

"If you got to do something, you have to do it yourself!" The leader wailed, fury radiated from him like heat from a fire. Speaking of fire, Durus found himself bathed in it. Apparently this man was a mage of some sort. Grunting from the force of the flames hitting him, Durus braced himself and continued his march until his hands, now white hot, grabbed the mans and the smell of burnt flesh and screams of agony pierced the sky. With the mans hands now immobilized, he weakly said, "What sort of monster are you?" Fear evident in his voice. Looking in the mans eyes, Durus said nothing as he wrapped his hands around his head, letting him burn.

Seeing as their leader was so easily dispatched by the monster in mans armor, the men around Durus ran. It mattered not to Durus as he pulled his sword from the ground and looking towards his companions. Still glowing from the mans flame attack.
Everything hurt, his arms, his legs, his throat. With a ragged cough Mike stood up, dusting dirt and twigs off his body and took a look at his surroundings. There were others around, only two seemed to be awake. Giving a last nasty cough Mike walked to the closest person awake, which happened to be a girl. "Hey.... names Mike, you know where the hell we are?" A little shaky from the rude awakening.
After that whole debacle was over with, Silva stood up and stretched before head siting near Kathrine. She was the closest thing to a friend she had at the moment, plus she seemed nice enough so why not? Falling in her seat with a huff, Silva said "The nerve of some people, its times like those I wish there wasn't rules against turning monster." With a huff, Silva idly rubbed her arm as it had hit something during her fall.
The shit hit the fan so quickly that I didn't know how to properly respond.
I think we need to calm down a bit.
manapool1 said
sorry, I ill take the blame


Its not you, its psycho mcStabby knife over there.
This is not how things should be, does this school run any background checks? If so it sucks, if not it really should. 5,000 people killed by a single guy? What school, even a monster one, lets a mass murdering psychopath into it?
Well then, I think things have spiraled out of control.
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