Snippet #1069558

The scene was over and done with it before Donovan was able to understand what had happened. This maniac had been another child of Olympus, and a problem child in the making. The man had just annihilated 3 men, in his bar. Thankfully, the people present were all privy to the circumstances surrounding these situations. At least, everyone but the victims. This newcomer, Medens had thankfully been able to save two of the fools but at the cost of his own well being. Donovan's two sides were raging at what to do next. On one hand his rational mind told him he needed to stay and help Medens, but on the other hand the beast was raging at such a blatant incursion into its territory. Either way, this night was not getting any better.

Donovan made up his mind rather quickly, the beast was becoming near impossible to contain. He placed the unconscious form of Medens against the bar and asked the bartender to clean up the mess, than to take care of Medens to the best of his ability. The good samaritan had earned it. So Donovan took off out the door, before the changes could take hold. His hair was growing longer, his hands becoming claws, his fangs elongating, and his muscles expanding. He caught the scent of the intruder and took off after his trail. Only one thought echoed in his head like a mantra.

Not in my bar!