OoC: I came up with some bullshit to move things along since Hyena wanted it. Would have prefered he posted though. Oh well, hope it's decent. Sorry to Vampire and hyena if I barely left any openings.<br/><br/>The more Damien thought about it, the more it seemed like this was not a complete mutation. Slowly pulling the dowel back. She went back to her crying fit. fine by him. It meant she was not gonna attack him...or notice him. Regaurdless, they needed to get past her and get to the others. Slowly standing up, he moved so he could use the dowel as a baseball bat-like weapon. Creeping till he was in range, he brought the dowel down hard on her had. She made a faint scream before keeling over.<br/><br/>However, the deed was not over. He needed to kill her still. He looked at the door Walter and Bella. "C'mon you two, get your cady asses moving. Unless you plan on making out, MOVE!" He commanded in a strong tone of voice. He heard faint growling after Walter and Bella had moved past. Looking down, he was in trouble, he could see she was consious again. "Shit...." she slowly got up and Damien backed away, but only enough to not be totally out of reach. She swiped horizontally and hit him right across the stomach. The 4 slash marks went from side to side and did not hit any vitals but it sure ripped flesh from him and shirt. He was instantly bleeding bad.<br/><br/>Yet, the adrenaline was pumping hard in his body so he was not on the ground screaming, but he could feel it. The witch rushed him and he tried blocking it with the dowel, but upon her grabbing it, it snapped. Was she truly this strong. Reacting quickly he rushed and kneed her in the stomach while discarding what was left of the dowel. She stumbled back, now was his chance. Moving quickly to get to her side he tackled her and she went down on the ground. Her head in a door way. Instantly reacting with the pain worsening, he grabbed the door handle and begun to close it hard repeatetly on her head. Harder and harder, till no sounds or movement came from her.<br/><br/>Stumbling, backwards, he hit the opposite wall and leaned back, the pain of his injury now tramendous. He was breathing hard and erratically, he was sweating too, from the fight and pain. After a moment, he used sheer will power to avoid getting help and merely signaled them to follow him. He slowly made his way to the stairs, up them and to the room that was now the main one they made home base. He opened the door and stumbled in. Looking at Bella, he spoke. "Only the upper beds are open. Take your pick." He turned away and took a step forward, before he gasped, with his eyes wide and he fell to the floor. He moved last minute before hitting the floor so he did not land face first. He had left one trail of blood. No vitals were hit though and he is not infected.