How things have changed so quickly, I don't yet understand but suddenly everyone's changed their positions but me. The drunk fellow's charged Lucien and they're both down on the ground. I hear a voice yelling out but whether it's Lucien or Underhill, I can't tell. What the fuck is going on?
"...Lucien?"
He doesn't reply, not unless strangled squeaks count and I stagger two steps towards them, trying to shake off the fuzziness in my head as I move. Underhill's got both hands wrapped around Lucien's throat and I growl, displeased in so many ways. No one's going to randomly attack my friends without dire consequences indeed.
First things first though and I reach down, catching a hold of his clothing as I try to pull him off my friend. It's not working and Lucien's looking redder and redder by the moment. Probably the lack or air or something... Irritated, I kick Underhill and it moves him but unfortunately not off of Lucien. This isn't good and I'm beginning to feel the first trickles of true alarm.
Spying a branch on the ground, I pick it up and hit Underhill as hard as I can. "Get off him, asshole, or else!" Or else means I hit him again, and so I do. "Get off!"
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How things have changed so quickly, I don't yet understand but suddenly everyone's changed their positions but me. The drunk fellow's charged Lucien and they're both down on the ground. I hear a voice yelling out but whether it's Lucien or Underhill, I can't tell. What the fuck is going on?
"...Lucien?"
He doesn't reply, not unless strangled squeaks count and I stagger two steps towards them, trying to shake off the fuzziness in my head as I move. Underhill's got both hands wrapped around Lucien's throat and I growl, displeased in so many ways. No one's going to randomly attack my friends without dire consequences indeed.
First things first though and I reach down, catching a hold of his clothing as I try to pull him off my friend. It's not working and Lucien's looking redder and redder by the moment. Probably the lack or air or something... Irritated, I kick Underhill and it moves him but unfortunately not off of Lucien. This isn't good and I'm beginning to feel the first trickles of true alarm.
Spying a branch on the ground, I pick it up and hit Underhill as hard as I can. "Get off him, asshole, or else!" Or else means I hit him again, and so I do. "Get off!"