Author Topic: The Deeds of Astros Renodin  (Read 16137 times)

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Re: The Deeds of Astros Renodin
« Reply #15: April 06, 2018, 07:16:05 PM »
Hey again. Another Rp and a follow up on the wound Astros got. Bit mean, bit off the beaten path. It has violence in it, be aware.


Seeing the Medicus

The hawk nosed, slender man pursed his lips. Being bend over the prone from of Astros he had tended to the huge man's physical needs. Which were considerable as the undead had literally gnawed on his flesh. ''Hmmm yes..'' Medical instruments of dubious nature prodded the large man. ''Does this still hurt?'' Flesh was stretched to its extreme. ''Yes! Damn it! You goat headed Imbecile! ''Astros howled. The gaunt faced medicus licked his lips. ''Interesting.''

''I'll show you something Interesting. Just wait till these straps are gone from me!'' Being a cautious man the medicus had ordered his assistants to tie Astros down to the bed. Belts of leather kept him firmly in place as he preformed his work upon the ill tempered beast of a man. ''Any day now. It's looking, rather, good.'' A silver poker jabbed at one of the myriad wounds. Earning little else than murderous looks from Astros.

Sensing that one of the straps was loose. Fortune became liquid and mixed potently with Euphoria. ''Free!'' The sinister cry erupted from his lips. With considerable effort Astros broke free from the confines of leather. His mighty right hand rose high and reached for the Medicus' throat. Iron-like finger squeezing the supply of air shut. ''Does this hurt?!'' Not waiting for an answer that would never come his other hand grabbed a random piece of medical apparatus. Violence seeped into his eyes as fear flourished in that of the medicus's. ''Pain?!'' A wide and wicked grin appeared on Astros's face. Plunging again and again, that medical instrument in the medicus's side, until he no longer felt the resistance offered by skin.

Dropping the lifeless form of the smaller man to the floor Astros left the room. Splattered with droplets of blood and his left arm a crimson spectacle of slaughter.