Thread: Portal - Darkness Dawning (Black_Out and Eternal Thrill)

Sebastian pressed both of his hands against the lounge chair he had settled across the top of the barricading sofa. His weight leaned forward, legs spreading out behind himself and pushing his weight further into the leather furnishings pressed up against the door. Feeling little push back coming from Robin on the other side of the closed door he decided to turn around and press his back against the sofa. One rough hand drew up over his face and pinched the bridge of his nose tightly while the other remained with his palm settled across the edge of the smaller chair he was leaning back into. He heard Eve struggling slightly with the table after she offered up her suggestion to maybe stay the night here, or at the garden house outside. Think..think...think. He muttered under his breath as he listened to the muffled choking groans and the thawks of the knife against the door that the once jovial, pleasant, and chubby waitress turned nightmarish creature was making. We gotta deal with her, if were gonna stay here. His pinching fingers slid down from his nose as he looked over to Eve. Are you, bleeding? His pupils followed the splattering small drops of blood that were falling from her hand as she pushed a table against another door to blockade it. You are bleeding. His thoughts were drawn from the plotting of their escape as he stepped away from the heavy furniture holding the door closed. Low cut boots of a soft brown leather carried him over towards Evelina and with a gentle hand placed on her shoulder he went to take her place. Go find something to bandage that up, I'll take care of this. He stepped in without allowing her to say otherwise, hipping her out of the way if necessary. With a quick flip and surge of adrenaline fueled muscles he moved the black lacquered table up against the door. I'd rather not think about what would happen if we don't make it out. Fingers wrapped around the ridge of the table and with a quick bend of his legs and arch of his back he shot up into a standing position and flipped the table onto it's side. Pushing his boot against the bottom of the long table, he shoved it up against the door and looked after Eve. Maybe, and don't think me crazy, maybe we should let her in? He thumbed back towards the door where Robin still tirelessly stabbed away at the door. Something tells me she isn't the last one of those, things we're gonna cross paths with. He strolled over towards one of the hanging tapestries and settled his hands on the sides of heavy cloth decoration that depicted a forest full of animals. She's bound to draw attention to us if we don't do something quick. Tugging at the tapestry with a gentle test of it's resilience Sebastian found that with an outward toss and pull he probably could bring it down. There's two of us, one of her. We might be able to wrap her up in this if she comes barging in. Then we'll find out if a solid bash against her skull will put her out of her misery. He gave an upward toss of the expensive knit tapestry and then yanked away as he stepped backward, bringing the long wall coverings rod off of the hooks that it was nestled in. The whole length came crashing towards the floor, but Sebastian stepped in and with open cradling arms he managed to keep the metal rod from clanging off the stone floor of the library. With one arm wrapped around the pole set within the tapestry's top he brushed and tossed away the portion of the long flowing decor that had bundled over his head. There's gotta be a heavy paper weight or something in here, right? He looked towards Evelina as he slid the long metal rod out from the sleeve of the tapestry. Or, maybe this will do? He looked towards the dark iron rod as he held it in one hand and slapped it lightly into the open palm of his other hand.