Post by ☆彡 Youniverse on Aug 31, 2015 19:43:29 GMT -5
(I suck at combat threads, hopefully I'm not doing too bad. I'll try shoot for 1000+ words on my next post)
His shoulder was stinging with pain but there was nothing to do at the moment but ignore the wound, Mikel would turn to face the bastard who injured his shoulder. The guy seemed pretty big, around 7ft, in fact, his face was a bit familiar. Mikel searched his brain for answers, who was this guy and where did he meet him? Those questions were soon answered as Mikel quickly recalled that this was the man he had tripped up earlier, before he got involved in this madness. So, he was part of the group eh? He was tall, he just attacked Mikel and he's apart of the pirates.
This guy was the ideal target for Mikel.
The man would chuckle as he spun his revolver with his left index finger. Looked like he too had remembered who Mikel was and by the looks of things he was planning on getting some revenge. Mikel would clutch his aching left shoulder and grit his teeth. The man would begin to approach Mikel slowly, the revolver still spinning on his left finger.
"Well look who it is, the short kid from earlier. You really seem to be ashamed about your height and I don't blame you, you're a freaking midget."
The man's words were just more fuel to Mikel's anger, especially the last part of his speech. Mikel began to plan this man's death, it wouldn't be a quick one. He was gonna make sure that this man was gonna die slowly, painfully, agonizingly, dreadfully and most importantly, alone. The man would stop spinning his revolver and would grip it firmly, he was now right in front of Mikel. Point blank. Before he had a chance to aim, Mikel would throwback his head and send it straight onto the man's stomach. The grip on the man's revolver would immediately loosen and the gun would fall onto the ground, Mikel jumped for it. Once it was in his hands, he would turn back to the man who was clutching his aching stomach. He was facing Mikel, tears in his eyes.
"L-Listen man. It was all a joke, everything I said just now was bullshit. Can we please talk things over like me-"
Mikel fired a bullet into the man's right shoulder and another one into the man's stomach. The revolver would then round out of rounds, he chucked it to the side and approached the man who was now leaning beside the window Mikel had just smashed through. Grabbing the man by the collar once more, Mikel would proceed to beat his face with his brass-knuckled fist. He wouldn't stop for a second, his fist would find it's way to different places on the man's face quite quickly. Moments later, Mikel had decided that he was finished with the punches and unhanded the bloody mess. He was barely conscious and Mikel was feeling a bit generous today, so he decided to let him go for now. However the thing which Mikel failed to notice was the group of pirates which were pilling up behind him, they watched how Mikel beat the man senseless and saw it as nothing but entertainment. Despite the fact that they were the guy's comrades, they couldn't care less about him and were chuckling as Mikel beat the guy into a pulp. Tears would run down the man's injured face.
"Just kill me now.. I'm a disgrace..."
Well damn, Mikel was in yet another sticky situation...