Aussie_Wolf
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Wulf had tried a few swings with his massive warhammer and realized it would be almost useless in a fight underwater. The one good thing about it though was that it was very heavy and kept him close to the bottom. He kept it strapped to his back and pulled his two small hand hammers. Each of them had a head half the size of his warhammer and he normally kept them on his belt only for emergencies.
As he swung them he smiled.They were better but still not great. He thought about ways he could improve as they moved down the passageway when they were set upon by the sea devils. Wulf had more time to react than the others as he had been swimming much closer to the bottom than the others. As the sea devils attacked he swung his hammers and felt their weight tug him first one way then the other as he connected with a couple of them. They were thrown back in a cloud of blood. and he smiled as he looked ahead of him but failed to see the one coming at him from above.
The first he knew about it was when he was hit from behind and flung forward. He somersaulted through the water and righted himself before glancing back, spotting a large devil glaring at him. It held a trident and glared at him. "Lucky human. Face me and die."
Smiling Wulf shifted his grip on his hammers and placed his hands just below the head of his weapons. Swimming forward he blocked the thrust of the trident with the hammer in his right hand, deflecting it away and then launched a punch into the devils eye. The hammers head crashed into and then through the crazed creatures eye, covering his hand in ichor as it plunged deep inside the things brain.
Pulling it out he winced and then searched all around him. he spotted several more of them and laughing swam towards them. It was time to treat this like a barroom brawl. No more swinging widely with his weapons, he would just use them to make his hands more powerful.
As he swung them he smiled.They were better but still not great. He thought about ways he could improve as they moved down the passageway when they were set upon by the sea devils. Wulf had more time to react than the others as he had been swimming much closer to the bottom than the others. As the sea devils attacked he swung his hammers and felt their weight tug him first one way then the other as he connected with a couple of them. They were thrown back in a cloud of blood. and he smiled as he looked ahead of him but failed to see the one coming at him from above.
The first he knew about it was when he was hit from behind and flung forward. He somersaulted through the water and righted himself before glancing back, spotting a large devil glaring at him. It held a trident and glared at him. "Lucky human. Face me and die."
Smiling Wulf shifted his grip on his hammers and placed his hands just below the head of his weapons. Swimming forward he blocked the thrust of the trident with the hammer in his right hand, deflecting it away and then launched a punch into the devils eye. The hammers head crashed into and then through the crazed creatures eye, covering his hand in ichor as it plunged deep inside the things brain.
Pulling it out he winced and then searched all around him. he spotted several more of them and laughing swam towards them. It was time to treat this like a barroom brawl. No more swinging widely with his weapons, he would just use them to make his hands more powerful.