[Yeah, fuck. Derek expected this, much as he would have preferred this...whatever he was...to actually be reasonable.
Having no weapons, Derek does the only thing he can do, which is to use his own training to get the hell out of the way of the charge. He feels the passage of the much larger orc as Garrosh pretty much skims by him, and he kicks himself backwards to get out of range. He winds up against a tree anyway, but not the one Garrosh was aiming for, and thankful all the while that he was used to dodging vampires. Very, very fast vampires.
He falls into a watchful stance, keeping the tree at his back and waiting to see what Garrosh would do next. He wasn't going to be able to do this for long.]
Done yet? Or are we going to have to dance around a little more?
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Having no weapons, Derek does the only thing he can do, which is to use his own training to get the hell out of the way of the charge. He feels the passage of the much larger orc as Garrosh pretty much skims by him, and he kicks himself backwards to get out of range. He winds up against a tree anyway, but not the one Garrosh was aiming for, and thankful all the while that he was used to dodging vampires. Very, very fast vampires.
He falls into a watchful stance, keeping the tree at his back and waiting to see what Garrosh would do next. He wasn't going to be able to do this for long.]
Done yet? Or are we going to have to dance around a little more?