Silver Dragons Vs. Smurg

[20:48] Standing there, watching, the giant beast stared down upon the large amount of Children who were already working towards dispersing from the area. Slowly but surely however, even as they all spoke, the Ogre heard the word.

'Vampire'

"...No know if are Vampire." Starting low, their guttural voice began to grow in sound.

"Me no care! Mother lose family, SMURG KNOW MOTHER SAD!" The loss of Tor'Nok still was in his dull mind, there was a 'chance' that any of these children were the killer, the Vampire.

While they were getting ready to leave, his large form suddenly started to move, moving closer and closer to the group. All to suddenly ball up a large hamfist and send it down at the nearest student. The beast was unleashing itself on the children, roars already sounding out, causing the cavern to shake dangerously.

"RAAAAAGH!"
(Smurg)
[20:48] Katrin says, "Hnuohgod-"
[20:48] Smurg is going to punch any children that don't run fast enough.
(Smurg)
[20:48] Attempts to intercept Smurg
(Zetsubo)
[20:48] Alliard exclaims, "RUN BISHES RUN! HAHAHAHA!"
[20:48] stops Smurg from slaughtering children.
(Kalia)
[20:48] Howl erects a wall of flame, protecting their passage so the children may leave safely.
(Howl Grace)
[20:48] Howl Grace says, "Leave. Now."
[20:49] Zetsubo is not so chill now, snapping his fingers towards the others
(Zetsubo)

[20:49] Zetsubo says, "LEAVE"
[20:49] Kiemi'a takes that opportunity to GET THE HECK OUT.
(Kiemi'a Shezorei)
[20:49] Grabs cedar and agusts to tossed them in the other room. and moves water from the waterfall to stop the ogre.
(Aaron Exarion)
[20:51] Stands by Zetsubo and Howl's side.
(Toratori)
[20:54] Kalia pushes up against Smurg slightly, enough to let him know somebody was trying to get his attention. "Fuckin' let 'da kids go Smurg, 'dey paid 'da toll 'n all." She was pleading to an ogre, though she doubt it would've done anything in the first place.
(Kalia)
[20:54] The sudden shaking of the ground as the ogre rushed forward. She expected her will to betray, but instead, when her friends dashed forward, she found herself next to them, ready. Almost manically ready.
(Ka-Tula)
[20:59] Rushing towards the group of children, the beast was quickly intercepted. However, they were intercepted by not someone they expected, one of their own, Kalia. Immediately his feet halted at her voice, a gaze looking down at her.

"Small fur...Dumb." Loudly they spoke with a tone of anger, "NO, SMURG TURN ALL INTO GURGLES!" It didn't matter whether those in front of him were allies or not, their form was already moving to once again rampage.

Gravitic forces whipping throughout the entire cavern, pulling all in front of him closer to their form. Unless Kalia moved as well, his fist was already swinging downwards at their form.

"ME GET VAMPIRE! FOR MOTHER!"
(Smurg)
Smurg is instead going straight for Zetsubo after Kalia is knocked away.
(Smurg)
Kalia lets out a soft sigh as Smurg clearly doesn't listen to her. "I'unno why I tried'ta reason wid'a fuckin' ogre." She grunts softly before that soft grunt becomes a loud grunt as their fist slams into her form and she's flung backwards.

Ouch. Nothing broke, luckily. Just some sore joints now.
(Kalia)
So his attempts to stop Smurg from completely decimating his family, was almost a near success. With the help of Kalia, perhaps his Get out of my swamp tantrum might cease. At the very least, this should tire him out a bit, in order for the rest of the Silver Dragon to make an escape.

Though, he could only hope...

He'd ready himself just in case, a Blue glow would emanate from his form, as he concentrated on his natural mana reserves in order to form a cloak. Then, he'd take an open palmed stance, waiting for Kalia to knock some sense into the Ogre if she could... she was but a small as well afterall.
(Zetsubo)
Smurg exclaims, "RAAAAGH!"
Finished smacking Kalia into the nearby wall, the Ogre dove towards the oncoming hoard of defenders. Roars were already echoing all throughout the cavern, and it didn't take long for their chasing giant to find Zetsubo blocking their way.

Energy coalesced, ripping into the body of Smurg. It tore into the thick hide-like skin that made up his body, "RAAAAGH! SMALL TRY TO NOT RUN!?" Angrily they roared, a hand slapping through the air to hit into the child. With that one blow he was already in pain, blood pooling out of a large chunk of meat missing from his side.

"You...HURT!" His meaty fingers moved to wrap around the body of Zets, holding him in place long enough to bring him ever closer to the face of Smurg. All the way...Until the burly teeth of Smurg found its way around the left arm of Zets, and a bite was taken.

Immediately he swallowed down the limb, tearing through armour and flesh. But with that done, Howl was already on him, leaving Smurg to chuck the young man into the crowd of others. All to give him time to turn and start against Howl.
(Smurg)
He was indeed thrown aside, will the thirst for rage from this beast of an Ogre never cease? That's what it sure felt like, as Zetsubo's arm is bitten off from the shoulder down. Though... through the pain, he managed to remain calm. He knew that no matter what, he'd see his legacy unfold.

As his blood spilt for his family, he found peace, as he blacks out for a moment, only to wake back up, and hope that within that moment, the Smurg was stopped.
(Zetsubo)
The ogre's rampage came unexpected and despite the best efforts of one of their own to stop it, he would not cease his path of destruction.

Howl watched, in horror, as Zetsubo would move to intercept the beast... only to see him thrown aside, his arm destroyed upon enduring one of the beasts blows.

His heart dropped. His eyes widened. Everything around him became silent... as an unfathomable rage enveloped his very core.

He'd unsheathe his sword, letting out a war cry as he rushed in furiously! Hatred, anger, wrath reflecting in his eyes.

The battle would thus commence.
(Howl Grace)
Hatred was fought with hatred, Howls blade and fire finding its mark against the body of Smurg. Blood was leaking out of a variety of marks, the stench of burnt hair and flesh filling the caverns around them. Still even as they fought, he chased the others.

An explosion of flames erupted around his form, only for his hand to be found flying through the flames into a strong smash into them. Unlike Zetsubo however, they found their body not missing any limbs. Instead, on impact with the wall his form gave a loud crunch.

Gravity locked their body in place, his consciousness there, but their form unable to move for the foreseeable future.

"RAAAGH!" Another roar was given, the cavern starting to have rocks fall from its roof from the constant battling.
(Smurg)
Howl met the Ogre's advance with his own furious rush, cleaving away at it's flesh and sending beams of explosions towards its body... in vain.

The ogre was much too power, much too angry to even care. It's anger surpassed his own and it's physical might proved too difficult to conquer!

In desperation, he'd send the strongest, largest wave of fire towards him in an effort to thwart his advance, only to watch as it struck through his flames. A large shadow loomed over the boy as the ogre's enormous hand came towards him with such force that the very air around them would sway against it's direction. There was no room in the narrow pathway to maneuver, he couldn't dodge. In an instant, he'd hold his sword up, readying himself for the powerful impact and possible impending doom.

As the strike met his blade, he'd lift himself off the ground in a last ditch effort to minimize the pure impact his body had to endure. This would prove useful in preventing any lasting damage.. but he'd be sent flying all the same.

THUMP. CRACK.

He was sent soaring through the air only to meet the wall some feet away. He could feel the numerous bones in his body fracturing in multiple places, the air in his lungs forced out through his mouth. His consciousness was fading, his vision growing black. He'd fall to the ground and lay there unconscious for the remainder of the situation.

Vast darkness, deafening silence. He was back in the void, left only with his thoughts and regrets. Were the rest of the children okay? Did the younger ones make it out alive? His leader's arm... would Tora be able to stop the Ogre's advance?

As his mind raced, he'd once again feel that oppressive presence as 'she' showed herself once again.. Smiling.. Laughing. Was this her plan? Did he unknowingly fall into the Mire's grasp? What was to come would be largely unknown.
(Howl Grace)
Like a bull in a china shop, Smurg moved with a powerful purpose. A purpose to break everything in his path, be it a vampire or not. Gravity was unleashed all around the cavern, a fist already clenched as Toratori walked towards him.

"NO, SMURG END IT!" Sheer anger fueled their voice and movements, pain echoing throughout his entire body. Only two down, but he was battered by both that came at him. Battered but not weakened, as a full-powered fist was already flying down towards the Ookami.

"SMURGLE TURN INTO GURGLE...LIKE ALL!" This might be the end if Tora took down the Ogre, but for Smurg, this was not the end. It was only the start of even more bloodshed.
(Smurg)
 It was happening...

The Ookami was living his perfect nightmare. The words Kiemi questioning the acts of the group walking into Shadowmire, his letters to Howl, Zetsubo and Howl being maimed.

His life flashed before his eyes.

Time rolled in slow motion for Toratori as he watched the ogre bite down upon their arm before tossing them to the side, only for Howl to rush forward to fighting off the wilder beast.

Everything happening in real time. Just seemed so unreal to him.

NOOO!!! his voice boomed!

Instead of rushing to aid Howl in battle, he dashed straight for Zetsubo. Falling to his knees he'd slide only to grab the fallen leader.

"ZETSUBO! N- N- NOO!!! " his voice erupted as he searched the man's face.

They were bleeding out. What do I do?! What do I do?!?!

It was at this moment he had wished Xue was with them. Cursing himself he held his hands frantic before Zetsubo, struggling to find out what to do. His eyes wavering to his party who had tried to flee. His eyes wide with panic as there was no one else to turn too. Maybe Aaron could do something but he couldn't rely on them now. They were too busy protecting the younger students.

Ta-dum. Ta-dum. Ta-dum. Ta-Dum. Ta-Dum. TA-DUM!

He thought that his measly strength was enough to protect his friends, after all he was one of the strongest at the Academy. Right? Reality was now settling in. He wasn't safe any more. This was reality. Tears filled up in his eyes as he reached for the stub where Zetsubo's arm used to be.

"Bare with me Zetsubo!" he screamed as he pressed his hands upon them, quickly he'd incinerate their shoulder. Sealing and preventing anymore blood loss. "You'll be good Zetsubo. You'll be good." he spoke to himself as his body shook. This never happened before. They were about to graduate weren't they?!

Panic flooded him as he stared at the amount of blood that Zetsubo had lost, their blood that now stained his own clothes and hands. He was so confident before, he was so naïve. Thorn. Ektu. Zetsubo. The teachers.

They were all right...

BOOM!

Raising his head from Zetsubo. Howl's body flew past him, his eyes watching in slow motion as he caught only a glimpse of his friend flying towards the wall before slamming against it.

Toratori's mouth now agape as he watched his friend drop from the wall, defeated.

FWWOOOSSSSHHH!

It was his fault... He should've been the one to tell Zetsubo that coming here wasn't a good idea. He knew it but he didn't say anything. It was his fault... HIS FAULT

Fire burned in his eyes as he turned around to face the beast. An inferno exploded around his body, the flames growing wildly as it danced around the arena.

"Aaron...." his voice full of hatred. "Take care of everyone."

Flames gathering around his fists as he slipped on his gloves. His mana circuits burning from within! "I'm going to end this." he spoke as he walked towards the beast.


(Toratori)

[22:17] Blow for blow was given between the giant and the small Toratori. It was without a doubt that the Ogre nearly fell in their battle, a fist slamming into his knee, causing them to kneel briefly. Wounds were stacking up, his ability to continue fighting was waning. Burst of flames ripped across his form once again, their skin finding itself scorched.

"RAAAGH!" But, his anger was barely enough to defeat the hatred that fueled the beastkin. A hamfist to the face brought him down, their skull caving in as the flame-fueled boy was sent to the rest of the students.

"SMURG NO STOP!" Bellowing loudly he continued forward, leaving Tora blinded, only to already see Ka-Tula coming towards him as well. It was another student, coming towards him, another moth to the angry flame that was Smurg.

"GURGLE!" A slap, already moving to intercept them.
(Smurg)