Destroy them all!!!!!!!

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*continues to fight to reload, his head clearing.*

Nearwy there...

*The magazine is nearly in, but he cannot clip it in with just his jaw, and Razot is moving too much for him to use his foot as a lever. If Lokyar uses his own foot, he will not get the power he needs to click it in.*

Awww fiblesticks!

[MrRazot]

*helps lokyar*
There you go
*forces a goblin to eat it's self*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

GET BACK IN! MY PISTOL WILL NOT HOLD THEM OFF!

*Lokyar begins firing, pulling back every 3rd bullet. His 6th clips Razot's leg slightly, but with the goblins closing in, there is no time to do anything; he prays Razot can get inside. His gun clicks empty again, he comes to rest facing the drawbridge and pegs it across; as he reaches the portcullis, a goblin trips him. A fellow fur drops both portcullis's, impaling the goblin, but trapping him under the inner one; it is not restrictive enough to hamper his breathing, but stops him from getting fully inside. Maybe a fur should raise the drawbridge so the portcullises can be raised too?*

[MrRazot]

*picks up lokyar and runs in with him, hitting goblins on the way with a plank of wood*
almost there
*hops along on one leg*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

LOOK OUT!

*knocks a goblin sword, making it slice over Razot's head as they get inside. The drawbridge is pulled up after them.*

[MrRazot]

phew
though we locked everyone outside 

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*stares intently at Razot's ear, and begins twitching as they head to a firing point. He feels a dampness.*

[MrRazot]

something wrong?
why do you look at my ear?
 

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*trembles harder as a blood drop travels down Razot's ear; you see an internal struggle go on, and he turns round and pistols a goblin to try and take his mind off it - he fails and turns back round.*

[MrRazot]

*feels for his ear to find it's not there but replaces with a certain amount of blood*
hmm... i was wondering what it was
*looks at bloody hand and faints*

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*begins cleaning the wound with his tongue. As he tastes blood he gets more excited, and begins to nom on Razot's flesh. Stopping himself after a couple of bites, he heads over and shoots a goblin, refusing to look at Razot or breathe through his nose.*

[MrRazot]

*wakes up slightly disorientated*
wait a minute
*checks ear*
my ear is gone!
*feels the marks of bitings*
did a goblin bite my ear off?

[Lokyar Brightmane]

No... a sword nicked the tip off... I... I couldn't help myself unky!

*points to a chewed ear in the corner.*

The blood smelled and tasted so goood.... I'm so sowwy!

*props the gun up against the corner of the firing point, aiming it at the only other object occupying that particular window. Himself. The window is on the outside wall of the room Razot is in.*

[MrRazot]

*is surprisingly cool about it*
lol the tip? i have no ear left 
*snatches gun*
lol
now i have one ear

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*pads over to the chewed up ear and picks it up, careful to keep his face hidden; he pads over backwards and leaves it by Razot's feet, all the while still keeping his face hidden.*

Go to the medbay, they might be able to do something with the remains.