KaalysBR
Femme Fatale
Evan's breathing was starting to come up with difficulty. He slammed one of the campers' head against the stone wall,hearing the crunches of the bones before he dropped the man's body to the ground. But another camper was already coming at him,and Evan aimed a strike towards his chest. It wasn't often that he regretted not going to camp. But now he certainly did.
His glance fell on Blair,fighting like a Goddess of War. Hot. She would probably be better off without the psycho here anyway. Evan knew that eventually he would simply slip and someone would get a sword through his throat. He half wanted to lay in the ground and just let that happen,but all those campers who died deserved better.
With a low groan of exhaustion,he threw himself at another enemy.