Snippet #2337715

Elix was typing furiously into his computer. His hands were shaking as he attempted to connect with Keni.
"C'mon, c'mon, c'mon." He made a connection, barely in time before a very large Ogre-bear bursted through his bedroom door.
"Now that i am FALCON FINISHED with that for the moment, you are going to get FALCON PUMMELED whateverthehellyouare." He charged it, his Axyouaquestion Guntlets, complete with axes on his hands, shining by the 20-hour daylight of his land. He threw an uppercut at the ogre, and watched it fly out of his room, over the railing, and land in the living room. He dived over said railing, and sliced off it's head, revelling in the grist and other materials that were produced from the fresh kill.

After stepped outside, and was welcomed with even more enemies, this time Imps. He dodged, cathcing one in the stomach to let it burst with grist. He smiled, as it poured out. Sweet, sweet grist. A few started attacking him all at once, and he weaved through them, cracking them all over the skull. IT was getting boring though, so he opted to just punch his way to safety, so that he could meet an unidentified flying... Player? Interesting.

"FALCON GREETINGS"