Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140803232256/@comment-5583506-20140805000216

He darted through the dense woodlands of the Gold Coast. The bolt in his side hadn't gone all too deep, yet it was enough to keep him from running his fastest.

"Don't you dare run away from us, dog!" shouted one of his persecutors as another bolt from the crossbow came soaring past his head, missing him with a few inches.

He had been a little too reckless during his escape and the daylight didn't exactly make things better for him. It made it difficult for him to see where he put his feet.

"Son of a bitch!" he grunted as he rolled down a hill, the bolt burying itself deeper into his side.

He collapsed with his back against a tree where he made a painful effort to remove the bolt.

"Did you get him?!" called another voice out the guard with the crossbow.

"Nah, I missed. The bastard is faster than I thought with a wound like that. That won't stop him however from taking the next one to his rotten heart."

As he heard the guards approach him where he sat behind the tree, he lunged out towards them, burying the bolt in the marksman's eye and straight through the insides of his skull.

"You like the feel that, you shit?!" growled Varg and kept pushing the bolt all the way in until it hit bone.

The marksman fell headlong to the ground without a sound, the shaft of the bolt sticking out his socket pointed straight upward like a wooden grave marker. How fitting, thought Varg.

The other guard just stood there in silent chock as he watched the death of his comrade. "You... you... you killed him?"

''You are damn right I did. ''Varg approached him, took a stranglehold around the young man's neck and lifted him off the ground. "From one dog to another, call the rest of the guards off or I will rip out your jugular with my bare teeth right here and now."

"Y-you will n-never escape the Imperal legion", gurgled the guard as he struggled to be rid off the hardened grip around his throat. "They will find you and kill you sooner or later."

"I am sure they will try, but I don't plan to stick around and wait for them." He dropped the guard to ground with a loud thud. "Tell them that from now on I will personally kill every man they send after me, you hear?"

The young man stared with feared at the dead guard by his side. "But you have already killed Lorinius."

"He shot me with a bolt... and I paid him kind." He eyed the terrified man. "Run along now and don't forget my offer. If they give up pursuing me they will live, but if they keep following me I will kill them. And not just them. I will kill their wives, their sons, their daughters, their parents and their siblings. They should know by now that they are indeed dealing with a wolf of darker shades..."

(How's that for an introduction?)