Dominic Moss on Thu Feb 09, 2012 3:18 pm
Dominic dodged the ants powerful legs as it stomped and swiped at him. Another two had joined it in its efforts and were attempting to overwhelm Dominic as he ducked and rolled. It wasn't a good position to be in. His guitar was behind the ants and he had no other weapons or powers to clear the way.
This would have been easy for someone like Kris. She could summon an earth quake or bring water shooting out from rivers that ran under the earths surface, he couldn't do any of that. He was a son of Apollo and so far the music aspect was the only thing he knew he had inheritted.
He jumped back as a feeler swiped at him like a whip and cut through his shirt. He knew that if he didn't think of something quick they would get him, but he wasn't a thinker like Alexis or a brawler like Fred.
And then he saw it; Fred's meltdown. Her moment of anger followed by the tears. The self hating heart broken cries.
Rage filled him. Rage hotter than anything he had ever felt. A desire to crush everything before him boiled and bubbled inside of him.
An ant attempted to grab him in its sharp pincers, but Dominic was ready for it. He leap frogged over it and kicked off the head of another and swung his fist into the antena of the third ant. They landed in a pile behind him, crawling over each other as they struggled to get to their feet.
'SHUT UP FRED!' Dominic roared as he stood up and turned to the creatures, his guitar in his hand, 'Don't you dare break on me. Not when we've got a task in front of us. You're better than that.'
Dominic snarled at the ants, more were coming from behind him, but he didn't care. He was ready for them.
'And for the record...' Dominic spoke before his finger flicked at the strings, 'I'M YOU'RE FRIEND!' He roared and at that moment noise filled the area. The ants before him screeched and flailed as an invisible wall of pure destructive force ripped them to shreds, turning them to dust. He turned on the spot and angled the guitar at the ants that had come up behind him and struck the strings again. The guitar screeched as it sent out another blast of sound at them, sending the creatures flying back, turning some of them to dust as they twirled in the air.