forum Hunter and Prey (One on One) (Closed)

Started July 25, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Matrix growls louder, Great… Now I have to deal with this human he thinks as the other stops as well. He raises his head threateningly. His horns catching the light again from the moon. His gold eyes are wide and glowing eerily

After a moment, Corbin figured out what the figure was- a demon. In a fluid movement, he pulled out the rifle, locking a cartridge into place to load it. He leveled it at the demon, a small green laser like beam cutting through the darkness to point a green dot at the demons chest.

Matrix pauses, his eyes not picking up the laser. He could still see the human raising what seemed to be a gun. He blinks furiously a few times as his eyes fog slightly and he couldnt see the human as well

“You, don’t move,” Corbin instructed, doing his best to use the tone he would with hostiles while overseas. He slowly approached the demon, still keeping the gun leveled on his chest. He had folded up his crutched and stuffed it away, his limp now completely noticeable.

Matrix squints slightly but hisses, sensing the hostility. His eyes had clouded over and all he could see was black. He tries to seem intimidating even though he was throwing his head around and stumbling slightly like a blinded bull.

“Hold the hell still, or I’ll fucking shoot you,” Corbin said in a firmer tone, still keeping the gun level with the demons head. He didn’t want to shoot the creature like some hunters. He took creatures alive when he could and sold them. They were worth more when alive and healthy.

Matrix winces at the yells and covers his ears. He bobs his head and shakes it, trying to clear his eyes and mind so that he could focus. He hated his eye condition so much.

When Corbin saw that the demon seemed to be distracted, he grabbed a set of thick cuffs from the side of his backpack. He roughly grabbed onto the demon, jerking it’s hands behind its back and cuffing them. He held onto the demon and held him there while he put away the rifle and took out the knife instead. “Walk,” he ordered, still having a firm grip on the demon.

Matrix blinks furiously and snarls, whipping his shoulders around. At one point his thrashing caused his horns to catch on the human's shirt, "Get off!" He roars.

Corbin glares sharply and is suddenly shoving the demon very roughly to the ground. He crouched down, leaning a knee on its back and grabbing it by the back of its hair to jerk it’s head up. “Keep your fucking mouth shut,” he growled, the knife pressing to the demons throat.

"What in the hell?!" Matrix kept thrashing. He was confused, desperate and he didnt like to admit it but a bit scared. His eyes where still clouded over. His fangs her bared and snarling. He shook his head violently

Corbin let go of the demons hair, switching the knife of the other hand before his fist suddenly struck the side of the demons head roughly before he dragged it back to a standing position.

Matrix snarls at him, the bottom of his horn that was hit bleeding slightly. He stumbles over a few lose rocks on the road. His 'claws' try to grip the handcuffs but are always just out of reach. His eyes where starting to clear up slightly. He was still blinking and confused

Corbin pushed the demon along, occasionally giving it a rough shove. After a minute or so of walking, he approached what looked like a small cabin. With his free hand, he unlocked the front door and dragged the demon inside the dark home and towards a door. He opened that, pulling the demon down a flight of stairs to a room that was almost pitch black until he flicked on the lights. It looked like a large, unfinished basement with concrete walls and dirt floors.

Matrix squints slightly. He had fallen a few times on the way there. His lip was bleeding slightly with quiet a few scratches. He eyes the room with a snarl, "Stupid human. Do you think you can keep me down here?!" He barks at him. His fangs glint in the odd light.

“I’m positive I can keep you down here,” Corbin answered simply, shoving the demon down to a sit in a chair towards the middle of the room. He uncuffed the demon, but quickly cuffed one hand to the chair before grabbing another set of cuffs and doing the same to the other hand.

Matrix rips at the cuffs with a feral roar. He bites at the human. The cuffs digging into his wrists as he writhes with them. All he could see where shadows and blobs. His horns catch the human's stomach. He jerks his head up ward, cutting the human with them

Corbin let out a sharp gasp when he felt a light cut be made into his stomach. He pressed his hand there, cursing loudly in anger. He grabbed the demon by he throat, squeezing tightly with his hand. With his other hand, it left his stomach, and grabbed what almost looked like a collar. He let go of the demons throat, locking the collar around it. He picked up a small remote, his other hand going back to covering the fresh cut. He held up the remote for the demon to see before speaking. “You know what this is?”

Matrix squints at the blob infront of him, "No…" He was breathing heavily but glares and bares his fangs again. He had stopped his thrashing and fighting for the time being

Corbin gave a lazy smirk before flicking a switch, and jolts of electricity were shot through the demon. He only left it on for a few seconds before switching it off and stuffing it into the pocket of his old Navy Seals coat. “You act up again, and I’ll just turn the levels up higher.”

The demon had roared. His entire body had stiffened and clenched. Matrix was breathing heavily when he fell limp in the bonds. He sends a death glare at the human with a flashy snarl of fangs. his eyes where a light with fiery rage.

Corbin watched with an emotionless gaze as he stepped away. “If you’re good, then I’ll feed you and give you basic necessities. If not, then I’ll just have you break you into it. Buyers don’t want a disobedient creature,” he said, heading towards the stairs.

"Buyers. I WILL MAKE SURE YOU BURN IN THE DEEPEST PIT OF HELL!!" He roars, lunging forward against his chains.

“Mm, I bet. Don’t think I won’t know what your doing down here, I’ll be watching,” Corbin warned, flicking the light off till it was almost pitch black, a bit of light coming from the open door above. He made his way up here stairs, jaw tightening in pain from his stinging chest and sore leg.

Matrix hisses. His eyes had cleared almost completely though it didnt help with the lighting. He tried to rech to the cuffs with his 'hands' and as always where just out of reach.
"Fuck…"