Tobias
A choked snarl tore from Tobias' throat and through his clenched teeth as the angel dug his foot into the oozing wound in his side. The angel still had a hold of his wrist, and with every moment Tobias could feel his life beginning to flow out of his body. He saw a blur of green through his pain marred eyes. Hazle...she's fighting back... As the hunter was knocked off balance, Tobias jerked his wrist out of his grasp, sweeping at the angel's ankles with his feet, just to throw him off a little bit more. He knew the angel still had the gun, and he knew that he would not give up the opportunity to use it if Tobias and Hazle somehow gained a large advantage over him. As he scuttled away from the angel, one hand still pressed against his side, he saw the butt of the gun collide with Hazle's jaw in a way that would shatter an ordinary human's bone. However, Hazle was back in the action within a second, and Tobias, knowing that the angel would be distracted by the shifting hybrid that was attacking him. As he saw the dagger soar through the air, he knew that he had to get a hand on that weapon. It was exactly what they needed to completely turn the tide of the fight. He crawled towards the knife, gritting his teeth through the effort and pain. He was getting closer, glancing back at the angel. He reached out a hand and felt his fingers brush against the hilt of the knife. He painstakingly fumbled it into his fingers, grasping it with his hand once it was close enough. As his fingers closed around the hilt, he felt another streak of pain originate in his palm. It seemed that this weapon, just like the gun had been, was meant for killing demons, and even just holding it was causing him physical pain. Still, he grasped it with all of the strength he had, and struggled to his feet, prepared to face the angel once more.
((Eh, I was planning on writing more...but it just didn't happen...:/))
A choked snarl tore from Tobias' throat and through his clenched teeth as the angel dug his foot into the oozing wound in his side. The angel still had a hold of his wrist, and with every moment Tobias could feel his life beginning to flow out of his body. He saw a blur of green through his pain marred eyes. Hazle...she's fighting back... As the hunter was knocked off balance, Tobias jerked his wrist out of his grasp, sweeping at the angel's ankles with his feet, just to throw him off a little bit more. He knew the angel still had the gun, and he knew that he would not give up the opportunity to use it if Tobias and Hazle somehow gained a large advantage over him. As he scuttled away from the angel, one hand still pressed against his side, he saw the butt of the gun collide with Hazle's jaw in a way that would shatter an ordinary human's bone. However, Hazle was back in the action within a second, and Tobias, knowing that the angel would be distracted by the shifting hybrid that was attacking him. As he saw the dagger soar through the air, he knew that he had to get a hand on that weapon. It was exactly what they needed to completely turn the tide of the fight. He crawled towards the knife, gritting his teeth through the effort and pain. He was getting closer, glancing back at the angel. He reached out a hand and felt his fingers brush against the hilt of the knife. He painstakingly fumbled it into his fingers, grasping it with his hand once it was close enough. As his fingers closed around the hilt, he felt another streak of pain originate in his palm. It seemed that this weapon, just like the gun had been, was meant for killing demons, and even just holding it was causing him physical pain. Still, he grasped it with all of the strength he had, and struggled to his feet, prepared to face the angel once more.
((Eh, I was planning on writing more...but it just didn't happen...:/))












