Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2014 2:22:37 GMT -5
His attack had worked he had cut off the head of one of these infected things. He had hoped that it would stop the actions of it, however before he could tell he was attacked by the one he had held onto. A slash across his chest was the attack that he had received from this strange humanoid thing. When the attack hit him he was pushed backwards a bit by the force. When he was attacked his grip on the creature was loosened and he stepped back to regain his composure and take a look at the damage he had received form the attack. His hand went over to grab his chest expecting to feel his blood and see red all over the floor.
However that wasn't the case. He wasn't cut, there was no blood bleeding out, he had been spared by the strength of his suit. While most people would assume that his suit was made of just normal cloth it isn't. It was made of a synthetic spider silk that made it twice as strong and much more durable than what people gave it credit for. There was some damage to the suit however it wasn't too bad. A few threads cut here and there, but nothing that severe. However he himself could feel some pain under his suit. He knew there was a bruise there, but no cut. He would take the bruise over being cut any day. He was use to being bruised, because of the beatings his father gave him.
The one missing a head was now walking towards him as if it was a puppet being pulled on a string. The one that had attacked him was just there and the third one seemed to be inflating and getting larger and larger. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't like that the one in the back looked like it was about to explode. That wouldn't be very good for him at all. Against his best judgement he turned his head to look over at the other people fighting to see how they were doing. As he expected they were doing a lot better than he was. That's when he saw someone shot out red orbs at some of the creatures. A ranged attack would be better, it was a shame he had no techniques he could use at all.
The mask changed the way his voice came out, normally his voice was soft and timid in tone with hints of sadness mixed it, however while the mask was on his voice was cold and metalic. “Hey one of you over there use something to blow that thing up.” He pointed at the large fat creature that seemed to be swelling up in size with each passing second. Christoph was far enough away form the other two at the moment that he could dodge an attack from them seeing as they weren't really that fast.
However that wasn't the case. He wasn't cut, there was no blood bleeding out, he had been spared by the strength of his suit. While most people would assume that his suit was made of just normal cloth it isn't. It was made of a synthetic spider silk that made it twice as strong and much more durable than what people gave it credit for. There was some damage to the suit however it wasn't too bad. A few threads cut here and there, but nothing that severe. However he himself could feel some pain under his suit. He knew there was a bruise there, but no cut. He would take the bruise over being cut any day. He was use to being bruised, because of the beatings his father gave him.
The one missing a head was now walking towards him as if it was a puppet being pulled on a string. The one that had attacked him was just there and the third one seemed to be inflating and getting larger and larger. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't like that the one in the back looked like it was about to explode. That wouldn't be very good for him at all. Against his best judgement he turned his head to look over at the other people fighting to see how they were doing. As he expected they were doing a lot better than he was. That's when he saw someone shot out red orbs at some of the creatures. A ranged attack would be better, it was a shame he had no techniques he could use at all.
The mask changed the way his voice came out, normally his voice was soft and timid in tone with hints of sadness mixed it, however while the mask was on his voice was cold and metalic. “Hey one of you over there use something to blow that thing up.” He pointed at the large fat creature that seemed to be swelling up in size with each passing second. Christoph was far enough away form the other two at the moment that he could dodge an attack from them seeing as they weren't really that fast.