Burner kicks but

WOOOOOOO MY TURN!!!! (Hunt slaps burn on the head) NO!! Your origins story my writing.


Ok burns story . . . he is tall with light brown hair and a average build, in his old life he was Ryan Glover a student at Cambridge, and a child protégé. It was during his studies that he came across a legend, of heroes that would arrive when darkness threatened humanity.

FROM THE FLAMES THEY SHALL BE RE-BORN

TIED TO BLOOD STEEL, THESE HEROES SHALL BE

TO BREAK THE BONDS OF DESTINY

AND KNOW THE WRATH OF AN IMMORTALS SCORN



At the time he disregarded it as nonsense, or the ramblings of a fool but soon he would be part of this legend



“AAAAAAHHHHHWN!!!!” he yawned it was quarter to midnight Ryan was working on computer program. Correcting the coding and sorting out bugs. He was in the universities library, with his laptop and it seemed the place was empty. He opened the internet browser turned the volume up and hit play on we7. Now blink 182 filled the void of silence. “All the small things, True care, truth brings. . .” as he sang along there was a thump outside.

“DUDE WHAT DID CAMBRIDGE DO TO YOU” called a drunken voice from outside

“THEY REJECTED MY APPLICATION. NOW IM GOING TO BURN IT DOWN” a second drunk yelled. Ryan sighed paused his music and walked calmly outside

“Excuse me gentlemen. . .” he paused and waited for an answer. No reply “Gentlemen?” he tried again. Still no answer “OY NOBHEADS!!” he yelled at the group of drunks. They turned most were tall, some were muscular and one hand a tank of petrol in one hand and a lighter in the other. He didn’t give a dam about all that, he counted them up . . . six drunk men possibly armed and obviously low on brain cells. “Now that I have your attention I would like to inform you, are in fact trespassing and if you don’t leave I will inform the police of your attempt to burn the college library.”

“Oh looky here, we got a stuffed shirt snitching on us” said the first drunk as they began to form a circle around him “who thinks we should leave?” the group just snorted at him.

“If you decide to attack me I warn you . . .” he smirked “I WILL kick all of your arses and personally throw you all of campus” as he spoke one took a swing at him. He simply swerved out the way took hold of his wrist applied pressure to the elbow and promptly broke his arm. He dropped to the floor crying out in agony; Ryan simply looked at the group and said “Next please.”

“Wise guy aye.” Said a tall man he was blonde heavily muscled and carrying a bat. The wood came soaring towards Ryan’s head. He ducked under It and aimed a kick at the man’s groin, he too fell to the ground beside his friend.

“Two down four left. You there the ugly one” he pointed to a man with a misshapen nose that had obviously been broken more than once. “Want to give it a shot?”

“Fuck you! Your little tricks aren’t gonna help you against me I used to be a boxer mate” his accent suggested he was a northerner. He stepped into the ring and pulled his balled up fists up to his face. Our hero simply aimed a kick at them and the man gave himself two black eyes, He then tripped him and placed a foot on his chest.

“If you don’t want me to break your ribs, Don’t get up” he whispered. as he did so a beefy drunk attempted to tackle him from behind. Ryan turned ducked slightly and hooked his arm into the charging mans neck, using his momentum against him he pulled up and the man fell to the floor “You too you little bastard” he said gesturing at the man on the floor.”Hmmm only a third of the party left, if you want you could save yourselves some pain and help me carry your friends to the curb?” one had snuck up behind him and hooked his arms under Ryan’s. The one with the lighter and the tank walked forward. I say walked more like staggered.

“You just beat up my friends.” As he said this he landed the first punch of the night. Unfortunately it was on the top of his friends head. Ryan had bent over and flipped the man holding him over his back and into the man’s fist. He let out a wail of pain as his knuckles broke and his friend landed on top of him. “BASTARD!!!” he squealed.

“YOU HAVE ONE MINUTE TO GET OFF MY CAMPUS OR IM CALLING THE POLICE” he yelled to the pile of drunks. He watched as they scrambled away

 
 
 
This is only part one of Burns origin story btw part 2 up as soon as we kill the blood Vamp who has just interupted us .. . YES IM TALKING ABOUT YOU YOU LITTLE LEACH