Happy Beach Days turned to Slaughter

In Tampa Bay, much of the area is beach and sand. In fact, almost everyone living in Tampa swims in the Gulf every once in a while. With the weather and beaches as they are, who wouldn't? That was what everyone had been thinking when they decided to go to the beach, go make sandcastles, or swim.
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Lucii chose very carefully. She decided to go to slaughter at a beach including tourists and locals. Clearwater Beach, perfect. Lucii thought as she pointed to it on her map of Tampa Bay. She brought a beach towel and a swimsuit to blend in with the crowd, and when she got there, sent waves of energy through the sand to form a sand jaguar, her animal of choice.

The jaguar awaited her command, standing by her loyally. Lucii gave it the go ahead, not caring about who specifically she killed at the moment. She formed another jaguar, sent it off to do the same thing, and sat back pretending to sunbathe. The screams around her drifted into her subconscious. Lucii smiled. This is the life, she thought.

((I'm very sorry no one has posted with you yet. Let's remedy that. I'm going to assume this happens sometime before the actual invasion started because there's really no way people could be getting on with their lives as normal.))

Just as Lucii began to drift off a chain wrapped around her jaguar's throat and it began to strangle. Then a current passed throughout it's body paralyzing the animal before the chain was withdrawn from the animal's limp but still breathing body. A short distance away a silver haired man stood, loaded down with archaic weaponry. He was Tyr, come to be known as the god of truth and honorable combat, and he was very displeased with what he saw here.

((It's fine, I was just waiting. Yeah I wasn't really sure about how exactly this stuff works, sorry.))

Lucii felt her heart stop for a beat or two as her jaguar died. She was jolted awake, and was on her feet in an instant. Shit. Lucii thought. She had felt the jaguar die because it was her own life force that had been powering it, so as the jaguar melded back into sand, she felt herself lose that life force, the energy that was propelling it. She looked back to where it had been standing, ripping apart someone's mangled body. Her eyes searched for the possible cause, finding only one. A man with silver hair and dressed for battle. The next reaction was to flinch, as this could brood only trouble for her. Touching her hands to the sand once more, Lucii created a bear, the first animal she thought of, and with a single thought, sent it at the man known as Tyr.

The appearance of a bear formed from the ground itself was enough to puzzle Tyr, and a distraction able to catch him off guard as the bear came down on top of him. With a loud thud the bear was over the Aesir snarling and snapping at his throat.

Lucii looked over at the grizzly she had sent at Tyr. It seemed to be doing relatively well, it hadn't been killed yet. The bear's paw moved toward his skin, ready to claw at him.

Instinctively Tyr threw up his arm, a clawed buckler fitted neatly to his wrist and forearm. His other hand reached for his mace, quickly reaching it's destination and securing the weapon in his grip. As claw clashed with polished, mirror-like metal, a stone mace collided with fur, flesh, and bone. Then a flash appeared from the giant animal's side as it's body began to shake with the magical tremors caused by Tyr's mace. He would not be bested be a mere beast, not today.