by The Kingpin » Sat Mar 01, 2008 8:09 pm
Gaara stood, emotionless. the blades the symbiote tried to use managed to get a little way into the shield, but not far. still at the hole, the sand lowered him to street level, an enormous amount of sand, easily enough to fill 2 dumptrucks and more, swirling around him like a slow hurricane. a gunshot was heard, the sand hardening in response to the bullet on impact, a very dim clanking sound being heard as the bullet hit the ground, completely flat. Gaara looked over his shoulder to see a policeman aiming a gun at him, eyes wide with fear. Gaara looked at the man over his shoulder, his face never showing an emotion. moving a hand out, a command was given, a small quantity of sand bursting from the hurricane-barrier in the form of a massive clawed hand, closing around the policeman. Gaara closed his hand, turning it into a fist, the sand mimicking the action, closing in on the man, crushing him and grinding the body to tiny ant-sized bits, blood pouring freely from the sand. "The Desert's Coffin" he mumbled quietly, his face still showing no sig of emotion...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG