Post by Jordan Hielo on Aug 23, 2012 13:42:32 GMT -5
A simple day of hunting, that's all it was. He would go hunting, he would catch something, and go home. Make food, make supplies for his store. And that was all. And all he brought was his bow and quiver full of arrows. Sadly he should have brought his swords, because he ran into a little trouble.
A simple but large group of bandits had thought Jordan easy prey. They had managed to cut him off and take his bow and quiver without giving him a chance. The elemental pursed his lips. The air was cold and crisp, the ground littered with snow. Jordan was comfortable, as comfortable as you could be while getting robbed.
"Where's your money?!" One of them yelled at him. Jordan rolled his eyes and sighed, "I don't have any on me alright? I was just going hunting." "Bull shit, give us everything you have or we'll kill you!" another spoke, with a slightly shaky voice. Not from being scared, not at all, but from the cold.
"Go on, search him!" the leader yelled. Two of them ran up to Jordan. With no struggle, he let the men search him. One of them managed to touch the back of his hand, and they jumped back. "Fuck, he's freezing!"
"Oh you think I'm cold now? Lets see how you handle my other form then," Jordan smirked, glowing blue as he changed into his ice form. The men backed off, and everyone circling him readied their swords and bows. Jordan, on the other hand, was relaxed. With a shrug, he spoke louder, "Dare you guys. Just back off, I don't have anything."
It wasn't that Jordan was strong enough to take them all on, it was that they were in his element. Still, they raised their bows, ready to shoot, as snow circled around Jordan's hands, ready to fight.
A simple but large group of bandits had thought Jordan easy prey. They had managed to cut him off and take his bow and quiver without giving him a chance. The elemental pursed his lips. The air was cold and crisp, the ground littered with snow. Jordan was comfortable, as comfortable as you could be while getting robbed.
"Where's your money?!" One of them yelled at him. Jordan rolled his eyes and sighed, "I don't have any on me alright? I was just going hunting." "Bull shit, give us everything you have or we'll kill you!" another spoke, with a slightly shaky voice. Not from being scared, not at all, but from the cold.
"Go on, search him!" the leader yelled. Two of them ran up to Jordan. With no struggle, he let the men search him. One of them managed to touch the back of his hand, and they jumped back. "Fuck, he's freezing!"
"Oh you think I'm cold now? Lets see how you handle my other form then," Jordan smirked, glowing blue as he changed into his ice form. The men backed off, and everyone circling him readied their swords and bows. Jordan, on the other hand, was relaxed. With a shrug, he spoke louder, "Dare you guys. Just back off, I don't have anything."
It wasn't that Jordan was strong enough to take them all on, it was that they were in his element. Still, they raised their bows, ready to shoot, as snow circled around Jordan's hands, ready to fight.