It was such a long time since Danihg had ever been present. A point in time he had decided that maybe he would do something for a change. A bar. All of this time the ordriey had been long hidden from everyone's sight not a single soul to ever find him until he decided to show himself. How does he manage to do so?
Something that had been ingrained in him from the time he had first experienced the lycanthropic change to have the sudden need to ghost out. The ordriey thundered across the ground on all fours, hooves and closed hands hitting the surface, long ears flicking back and forth picking up all kinds of different sounds. His long furry scorpion like tail for balance whipping in opposite directions when making sharp or wide turns around corners of buildings. Danihg was heading off to his destination and skidded to a halt and toppled over as if clumsy. For certain he was not at all clumsy he just appeared to be.
He'd made it. Slowly standing up he used both his cybernetic and normal arms to push open the doors to a bar. Men and women inside had not really paid any attention as he made way and sat. Normally at least someone would give notice that an ordriey was present. No one really liked the ordriey for their known loud and crazy obnoxious behaviors to gain the attention of others whether bad or good did not matter to them.
Danihg had snuck some drinks from the bartender while he ordered some. Nobody noticed it. He just sat there and began to guzzle it all down. He would brake and ate pieces of shot glasses and bottles or even swallow them whole. A man highly disgusted by the ordriey slurping, guzzling and burping stood from his seat yelling across the room, "Quit that nasty shit beast!"
The ordriey turned looking in his direction, head tilted to one side, "Oh what's that? I didn't hear you clearly. Can you repeat that? I'd love to hear that again." He smirked at the human who spoke again, "I said quit that nasty shit beast." Raising his eyebrows at the man he said, "I want to hear something more." "Oh yeah the fact that you look like a young pup that shouldn't be here drinking!" The one very keyword was just spoken.
Pup. That was his most hated word to be called by and with that he snapped. Danihg snarled angrily and barked, "DON'T CALL ME PUP." He suddenly leaped across the room and slid on the tables knocking and spilling drinks over. Jumping on the man who called him so he bit and ripped out a chunk of his neck swallowing it whole.
Blood spurted everywhere as he was rending the human being to pieces like a psychotic animal. It sparked panic and anger from all around. It was then now he was being attacked by others who physically punched and hit him with anything they possibly could. He was getting cut and bruised as he began fighting them viciously. He roared suddenly as he had just lost it and began killing them one by one ripping and tearing flesh and cracking bone while a few people ran outside the bar screaming about an ordriey murdering everyone.