Foxhunt: Back to Reality

Orlock had lunged up on Romeo and two ended up grappling on the ground. Every time Romeo tried to adjust his grip to subdue the Orlock he snapped at Romeo and his exposed digits with such for the Alpha could hear the clack of his teeth. Each snap produced a curse from Romeo who did want to explain why he was missing meat from his finger to anyone back at the Spire.

“Just SETTLE the FUCK DOWN!” Romeo yelled and managed to get enough elbow room deck the man. Like a mad dog though Orlock was up and running at Romeo like a zombie out of hell who was also on fire.

Romeo backpedaled, dodging out of Orlock’s way. Orlock lunged at Romeo again waking his finger around like a gun screaming “ZAPPY ZAP ZAP ZAP BUT I GOT YOU ZAP ZAP ZAP!” before catching Romeo by boot.

“MORE POWEERRRRRRRR.” Orlock screeched as he went to bite Romeo.

The Alpha scrambled for something, anything, to fend the bastard off him! Romer felt something soft and grabbed at it jamming the spider stuffy in Orlocks face. The crazed drug-addled man latched onto it shaking it about like a dog with a squeaky toy as he began to shred the poor stuffed spider, hacking and coughing trying to spit out the stuffing.

At this point, Romeo was done. This was hardly a fight it was a circus and it was like watching two clowns trying to knock the other out with a foam hammer and a fish. Romeo stepped forward and mule kicked Orlock square in the face.

The man was laid out spread eagle on the ground twitching. “FuUUuk Mee … crEdits … OopeEn SaaaaYs Mee … Haiiillll MmmEee.”Orlock said warbled from the floor.

“Can we PLEASE go now?” Romeo asked looking around the arena.