Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2016 8:26:49 GMT -5
With his right hand holding the hilt of his sword and his bag over his left shoulder. His Gauntlet left hand was clenched in a fist as he walked around the tree's. After a while of him walking through the forest, he stopped as he had gotten the feeling of being watched. Setting his bag down to the forest floor, he looked around. He was trying to see if he could spot who or what it was. Growling and snaps was heard slowly coming his way. Unsheathing his sword, he rotated his wrist a few times making the sword twirl in the air. His brown green eyes fell upon a few walkers that were walking towards him. The first one of five came stumbling over towards him. Bringing the sword up, he would heave it downwards. Slicing the sword through the soft flesh and cut down into the rib cage. Pulling it out and spinning on his feet, the sword slid out and swung heavy around as the blade cleaved through the head of the next on. The upper half of it's head slid off with the momentum of the blade. Following through the momentum, the blade sliced into the arm and then the rib cage of the third walker. Taking his left fist, he began to punch in it's face. Forcing it to fall over and his fist caving it in making the wet crunch sound. It stopped moving and he stood up taking his sword out.
Looking at the other two, they were closer now and with their partial eaten arms up as if wanting him to come to them. Stepping around a bit, he lowered the hilt down and had the blade aiming for their chest. Charging dead straight into them, he rammed the blade through their bodies until they hit a tree. The sword pinned the two corpses to a tree as he stepped back. They tried to move but they were stuck in place. Looking at them, he began to shake his left hand. Bringing it back he ran forward at them and threw all his weight into a single punch. With the force of the impact, his fist went through them like a knife going through butter, but with massive wet crunching until he stopped it. Yanking it to the side, he ripped half of both their heads off. Both pieces fell down to the ground. But he felt those damn eyes still watching him. Yanking his sword out, he looked around again. John walked over to his bag after wiping the blade with their clothing, he grabbed a bottle of water. Pouring the warm water down his arm and over his gauntlet cleaning off the gunk, blood and the meat off. It all dripped off as the water flushed it away from him. Looking around again, he thought he saw someone.
"Come out already and quit hiding. Come here and face the Black Knight face to face." Hearing the sounds of someone running away caught his attention. Grabbing his bag again, he gave chase after whoever it was. Weaving in and out of the trees until he came across a place he will later come to call home, and the Kingdom.
Looking at the other two, they were closer now and with their partial eaten arms up as if wanting him to come to them. Stepping around a bit, he lowered the hilt down and had the blade aiming for their chest. Charging dead straight into them, he rammed the blade through their bodies until they hit a tree. The sword pinned the two corpses to a tree as he stepped back. They tried to move but they were stuck in place. Looking at them, he began to shake his left hand. Bringing it back he ran forward at them and threw all his weight into a single punch. With the force of the impact, his fist went through them like a knife going through butter, but with massive wet crunching until he stopped it. Yanking it to the side, he ripped half of both their heads off. Both pieces fell down to the ground. But he felt those damn eyes still watching him. Yanking his sword out, he looked around again. John walked over to his bag after wiping the blade with their clothing, he grabbed a bottle of water. Pouring the warm water down his arm and over his gauntlet cleaning off the gunk, blood and the meat off. It all dripped off as the water flushed it away from him. Looking around again, he thought he saw someone.
"Come out already and quit hiding. Come here and face the Black Knight face to face." Hearing the sounds of someone running away caught his attention. Grabbing his bag again, he gave chase after whoever it was. Weaving in and out of the trees until he came across a place he will later come to call home, and the Kingdom.