Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20170818104048/@comment-30700719-20170822115419

I nod and get to my feet. "Thanks." I whip out my knife again. "Alright, I'm gonna give you guys a choice. Fuck off to bed, or continue your attack." One of the Werewolves pounces forward and tries to grab me. I easily duck under it, and an evil smile appears on my face. "Good. I have been provoked, so according to my moral standards, I can now kick your asses to the moon." I leap forward into the group of Werewolves. My knife flickers back and forth, leaving wide pseudo-wounds on their fronts. Their eyes twitch, then rise upwards as they fall to the ground. "Okay! Anyone else wanna get sliced and diced?" I look around, wary of any more attackers. "Four down, two to go...I wonder where they went..."