Post by Deleted on May 15, 2013 2:25:37 GMT
[ Before you read, keep in mind that Reich does kill a family in this thread. If you do not like violence, please do not read. ]
Inside the church, havoc unfolded, all at the paws of the demonic german shepherd known as Reich. This morning he had leapt off from his brother in order to get some fresh air, and letting Butch know he was going down to the nearby church. Inside the church he had found a puppy, a doberman puppy to be exact. Reich saw this as a chance to start trouble, one of his favorite pastimes.
Reich lowered his head, and brought himself a bit tighter to the ground as he assumed the stalking position. As soon as he was within lunging range of the puppy, Reich did just that; he lunged. Leaping rather swiftly into the air, the german shepherd uppercutted the puppy into the air with a powerful right paw. He launched himself up after the doberman pup, and grabbed head-butted him into the hard stone floor of the church. The puppy hit the ground with a sickening thud as Reich advanced slowly toward the pup, ready to bite into it and crush its skull easily in his powerful jaws. But just before he was able to get any closer to the puppy, a large adult doberman hurtled herself into Reich's side, causing him to ram into the cold, hard wall. "What do you think you're doing to that pup?!" The mother barked with a shaking voice as she inspected her child. "Killing it, why?" Reich's reply was ice cold as he heaved himself back to his paws, bloodlust glittering in his crimson eyes. "This is my pup!" The doberman mother howled back, eyes flaring with hatred. A chilling grin spread across Reich's muzzle as he continued to advance toward the female doberman. "Good, that makes you next."
With cruel and demented laughter, the barbaric canine hurled himself toward the doberman, tackling her into her puppy and crushing pinning her to the ground. With a horrified look plastered to her face, the mother dared to look into Reich's eyes. "Please, I have a whole family of pups, I have to-" The german shepherd showed no mercy in his eyes, no pity or remorse, only a thirst for blood. "Take me to them." He snarled, cutting the doberman off. Reluctantly, the foolish mother obeyed.
Once they arrived to a family of three other pups, Reich's bloodshot eyes filled with pleasure. This was a whole meal! But he couldn't eat it himself. Perhaps Butch had followed him here, and was waiting to join in. Or maybe he could just bring some of the food back for his brother. Either way, the job was to be done. "You've been awfully kind, doberman. I'll let you live." At first, the mother heaved a sigh of relief, but her eyes widened at Reich's smirk. "What about the pups?" Her voice shook with terror. "I'll answer that question for you." The smirking demon grabbed a pup in his jaws, crushing the skull an spraying blood upon the mother. "Run, bitch. Don't come back unless you too wish to die." Reich snarled, taking another puppy and dealing it the same cruel fate. With eyes wide in anguish, the mother seemed barely able to speak. "What is your name?" The german shepherd let more dark laughter spill from his muzzle. "I am Reich. In other words, RUN." Reich thrust a paw forward and the mother instinctively dashed off with a yelp. Reich finished off the puppies, then sat, eyes focused on their mangled, dead bodies.
His ears pricked as he heard a sound behind him. Reich suddenly felt eyes upon the back of his neck. "Butch?" He called out, but there was no reply. "Who's there?" The bark sounded angry and urgent, and whoever was hiding had better get their ass out of the shadows, that is, if they had the will to live.
Inside the church, havoc unfolded, all at the paws of the demonic german shepherd known as Reich. This morning he had leapt off from his brother in order to get some fresh air, and letting Butch know he was going down to the nearby church. Inside the church he had found a puppy, a doberman puppy to be exact. Reich saw this as a chance to start trouble, one of his favorite pastimes.
Reich lowered his head, and brought himself a bit tighter to the ground as he assumed the stalking position. As soon as he was within lunging range of the puppy, Reich did just that; he lunged. Leaping rather swiftly into the air, the german shepherd uppercutted the puppy into the air with a powerful right paw. He launched himself up after the doberman pup, and grabbed head-butted him into the hard stone floor of the church. The puppy hit the ground with a sickening thud as Reich advanced slowly toward the pup, ready to bite into it and crush its skull easily in his powerful jaws. But just before he was able to get any closer to the puppy, a large adult doberman hurtled herself into Reich's side, causing him to ram into the cold, hard wall. "What do you think you're doing to that pup?!" The mother barked with a shaking voice as she inspected her child. "Killing it, why?" Reich's reply was ice cold as he heaved himself back to his paws, bloodlust glittering in his crimson eyes. "This is my pup!" The doberman mother howled back, eyes flaring with hatred. A chilling grin spread across Reich's muzzle as he continued to advance toward the female doberman. "Good, that makes you next."
With cruel and demented laughter, the barbaric canine hurled himself toward the doberman, tackling her into her puppy and crushing pinning her to the ground. With a horrified look plastered to her face, the mother dared to look into Reich's eyes. "Please, I have a whole family of pups, I have to-" The german shepherd showed no mercy in his eyes, no pity or remorse, only a thirst for blood. "Take me to them." He snarled, cutting the doberman off. Reluctantly, the foolish mother obeyed.
Once they arrived to a family of three other pups, Reich's bloodshot eyes filled with pleasure. This was a whole meal! But he couldn't eat it himself. Perhaps Butch had followed him here, and was waiting to join in. Or maybe he could just bring some of the food back for his brother. Either way, the job was to be done. "You've been awfully kind, doberman. I'll let you live." At first, the mother heaved a sigh of relief, but her eyes widened at Reich's smirk. "What about the pups?" Her voice shook with terror. "I'll answer that question for you." The smirking demon grabbed a pup in his jaws, crushing the skull an spraying blood upon the mother. "Run, bitch. Don't come back unless you too wish to die." Reich snarled, taking another puppy and dealing it the same cruel fate. With eyes wide in anguish, the mother seemed barely able to speak. "What is your name?" The german shepherd let more dark laughter spill from his muzzle. "I am Reich. In other words, RUN." Reich thrust a paw forward and the mother instinctively dashed off with a yelp. Reich finished off the puppies, then sat, eyes focused on their mangled, dead bodies.
His ears pricked as he heard a sound behind him. Reich suddenly felt eyes upon the back of his neck. "Butch?" He called out, but there was no reply. "Who's there?" The bark sounded angry and urgent, and whoever was hiding had better get their ass out of the shadows, that is, if they had the will to live.