07-02-2014, 09:21 PM
Giovanni dropped his walking stick with a clang to the floor when he heard the inhuman snarl coming from farther back in the tunnel. He began to breathe faster seeing only the image of the bloodsucker in his mind. They were tracking him. He knew it.
"Help..."
Giovanni moved into the room as he heard a feminine voice yelling, "Hey! I don't care who you are out there, or what you think I'm doing here! But there's something freaking crazy goin' on down here!"
Giovanni stumbled into the cave at this time, falling down and then standing up again. He stood slowly so the room would stay level and found himself amongst a group of three men.
One was older, probably about ten years older than Giovanni. He was tall,and he carried himself with a confidence that Giovanni himself once had. The second was stocky from a lot of manual labor. He was less fit than the other two and carried a lantern lighting the way. The third one caught Giovanni's attention more than the other two. He was younger, possibly younger than Giovanni, was wearing a suit, and more importantly, was holding the power.
Giovanni could sense the malice that made him feel threatened. Giovanni stumbled back, finding the wall to keep him up.
"Help..."
Ordine thought these men would help him, and given his dramatic entrance, they hadn't moved to hurt him. As he hit the wall, dust flew off it, causing Giovanni to cough.
Through the coughs, Giovanni spoke, his voice raspy and dry from thirst and looking straight at the younger one holding the power, "Help...monsters."
Giovanni gesture farther back into the tunnel towards where the sound had come from.
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Jul 2 2014, 09:24 PM.
"Help..."
Giovanni moved into the room as he heard a feminine voice yelling, "Hey! I don't care who you are out there, or what you think I'm doing here! But there's something freaking crazy goin' on down here!"
Giovanni stumbled into the cave at this time, falling down and then standing up again. He stood slowly so the room would stay level and found himself amongst a group of three men.
One was older, probably about ten years older than Giovanni. He was tall,and he carried himself with a confidence that Giovanni himself once had. The second was stocky from a lot of manual labor. He was less fit than the other two and carried a lantern lighting the way. The third one caught Giovanni's attention more than the other two. He was younger, possibly younger than Giovanni, was wearing a suit, and more importantly, was holding the power.
Giovanni could sense the malice that made him feel threatened. Giovanni stumbled back, finding the wall to keep him up.
"Help..."
Ordine thought these men would help him, and given his dramatic entrance, they hadn't moved to hurt him. As he hit the wall, dust flew off it, causing Giovanni to cough.
Through the coughs, Giovanni spoke, his voice raspy and dry from thirst and looking straight at the younger one holding the power, "Help...monsters."
Giovanni gesture farther back into the tunnel towards where the sound had come from.
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Jul 2 2014, 09:24 PM.