Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-25808351-20161104123834

Heeding Ibrahim's directions I move carefully to each one of the creatures. They have a grotesque appearance of hairless bat that walks on two feet. Their skin is ashen and covered scars from in-fighting and disputes of dominance. Each one is various in many ways, Ibrahim notices that they are multiple subspecies around them. Some are without eyes, ears or hair, while other are human like, but all resemble a bat. I to each one and dispatch them efficiently. I driving my knife into their hearts, grabbing their heads and squeezing till I hear a crunch and putting my scattergun to their faces and pulling the trigger. Before long we're clear of any immediate threats.