Snippet #1541605

... (ignoring the fact that I said the door was shut. But whatever. Ill roll with it!)

Matt froze, his now red eyes seeming to see behind him even though he was looking straight ahead. His slasher smile only grew. He turned around slowly, glaring at Kerrik. Only... He was blind, right? Hmm... that explained why he had followed him. Kerrik didn't seem to understand.

The guard's head shot up, his eyes full of terror. "Oh thank god! Help me! He's gonna ki- AAAAAHHHHHHH!" Matt's fingers held onto his head like a vice. Matt slammed his head into the floor again, rendering him nearly unconsious.

"Kerrik... pleased to meet your aquaintence." Matt spoke, his voice deep and harsh. But he kept his smile. Matt and Kerrik had met before, of course... but he'd never seen this side of him. "Matt isn't here at the moment. Can I take a message?" His eyes widened. "I have plenty of blood to write it with." The vice grip on the guards head tightened, and the poor soul screamed again. "This unfortunate guard had the bad judgement to hurt one of my friends. I don't want you to get hurt, so if you could please leave, that would be nice."

Slasher smile plastered on his face, Matt continued to drag the guard down the hall. After a minute, he picked him up by the head and threw him a few feet in front of himself. "Now stand at fight."

The guard coughed up blood, then glarred up at the monster that was Matthew Ciardha. "You... your a monster!"
"I know." Were the only words for a responce. Followed by a foot to the face. "Now cmon! You wanted to prove youre such a big shot?! HUH!?" Matt glared at him, enjoying the guards pain. "HURT MY FRIENDS! THINK YOUR SO TOUGH!!"

An elbow to the back had the guard creaming in pain again. Followed by a foot to the back of the head and his right shoulder. Matt heard distinct cracks coming from the body. It only made him happier. "Not so tough now, are you...?"

"H... h... HELP!!" The guard screamed in pure terror. Matt silenced him with his fist.

"Begging for help... pathetic." He tsked at him. "I expected better of you. Oh well... you've made your last mistake." He raised his foot again, grinning again. "Time to die."

A tranqulizer dart flew past Matt's right ear. He didn't flinch, only turned around to face the dead man that shot it.

Er... men. There were about twenty guards pointing there guns at Matt. That was just about the only advantage this place had on the experiments. Sheer numbers. Matt's eyes widened, the red peircing all of their gazes. They were afraid. Afraid of him. Afraid of his monster.

Matt kept grinning. "Bring it on." He jumped at them.