Setting: East Hallway
Time: Early in Night 005
Summary: Zetta decides to go out for a little sport... and then maybe search for some peace and quiet somewhere
Warnings: Violence, violence, violence, and a bitchy Overlord
God damn it all he hated nights in this place. Didn't these monsters have something better to do? Hell, the only thing they were good for was experience points, and that wasn't saying much. Still, despite the fact that the bastards were ugly as hell, they did make damn good punching bags.
And the ones in the hallways really weren't half bad looking. Heh, not that he was paying all that much attention to their faces. But, if they were going to attack him, then they deserved whatever he threw at them.
And you know what? He felt like giving the next set of nurse chicks a little slack (yeah right). He'd beat the shit out of them using his bare hands.
Not moments after he stepped into the East Hallway, Zetta was set upon by the nurses, each one swinging at him with whatever they had in their hands. The Overlord grinned viciously and tore one of the clubs from the monster's hands, tossing it at another, nearby nurse hard enough that a loud crack was heard throughout the room. Not skipping a beat, Zetta grabbed the nurse he'd just wrenched the club from's neck, swinging her around to slam into the wall, before tossing her away as well, leaving a streak of blood where she had hit.
"Hyaaahahahahaha! Is that it?! Come on, I know you can do better than that!" he challenged, driving his elbow into the back of another nurse. "I'm the strongest Overlord in the cosmos, for badness sake! It'll take more than these bitches to kill me!"