[!][HH - 2 v ?] Team Vermin! (Joachim/Enzo)

[stella cinere]

The music didn't stop, the notes kept shrieking louder and louder as the rhythm of the song started to pick up beat becoming quicker in pace. The mice reacted as if it was frenzy, their teeth chattering in the same pace of the music.

Total HP : 40 / 60
Damage done: 4
Targets: Enzo  

[Bilious]

"JOE! FOR CRYIN' OUT LOUD-" Enzo plead over the shrieking music, his eyes tearing as the mice ripped into his suit, his flesh, his heart racing. He'd never been on this end of their teeth before... normally the vermin, even other people's vermin, liked him. Liked him TOO much. "Snap OUT of it, man!" He couldn't bring himself to fight back. He was exhausted, terrified, more terrified than he had ever been.

HP: 10/30
Damage: MISS  

[stella cinere]

The pleading never reached the mist like reaper's ears, instead he continued to play the notes still shrilling in the air like an eerie banshee singing a wretched song. The mice remained relentlessness in their attack still driven in their chewing habit.

Home....we need to go hommee......

Total HP : 33 / 60
Damage done: 7
Targets: Enzo  

[Bilious]

Finally, he hit a saturation point. With a howl, Enzo threw the misty mice from him with a wild flail, "I AINT GETTIN' KNOCKED OFF BY THE LIKES OF YOU, PRETTY BOIL!" He was wobbling on his feet. He knew he couldn't last, but damn, if he was going down, he was going down FIGHTING.

He gave The Boss a twirl before striking his own chord, the deep, rumbling bass notes ripping through the piercing soprano of the flute, the dark shapes of his rats rearing to battle, facing the glowing-eyed foggy mice with teeth bared...

HP: 1/30
Damage: 2  

[stella cinere]

HHHOOMMEEE....

The voice shrieked as the low tones of the bass echoed in his ears, too late, it was too late they had to leave they had to leave. The reaper blasted another series of notes cutting the low beat as if it didn't exist.

Total HP : 20 / 60
Damage done: 11
Targets: Enzo  

[Bilious]

And then Enzo was dead.