[center][h2][color=a0410d]Krieg - Mahora[/color][/h2][/center]
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Krieg started to laugh uncontrollably as the monster slammed onto the ground, a gigantic hole had been blasted into the side! The force that only a rocket launcher could do inside of someones hair! The screams of the monster was almost like music to his ears, although it just wasn't the same without several of the deserving screaming in pain at once while he runs around throwing dynamite at people. Savoring the screams, Krieg holstered his SMG before brandishing his most important melee weapon, a slight glint of insanity as his reflection gleamed against the soon to be dirty surface. Although, before he could reach to such a satisfying conclusion, someone else had ended the life of the beast in such a painless manner! Killing it almost instantly! What!? You don't do that to someone killing you! You play with their organic meaty bits until they die! Krieg fumed at the girl, his grip tightening on the axe before his voice interjected towards his unbridled rage against the lady with the sword. "Hey, how about we use that rage to find the heart of the monster? Maybe eat some of the dead meat? Not fight against that stranger who helped us?" The Voice casually said, trying to convince his partner for a less violent approach against a person that was still alive. 

"I PUNCTURED YOOOOOU!" Krieg screamed out, his fingers pointing towards the carcass of the Tacodile, ready to carve out the organs of this rather strange monster. 

"Glad we can compromise."

Krieg made his way over to the dead beast, ignoring mostly what everyone else was saying before he screamed wildly as he smashed into the shell with his buzz-axe. He laughed in a rather worrying manner towards all around him before reaching his hand into the beast, his entire arm soon being enveloped in the lukewarm innards of the food. "Ugh... This thing feels gross, but at least we haven't pulled any skeletons this time." The Voice grimaced at the memory, Krieg continued to search before with a large grunt pulled his entire arm from the hole that he had created, his arm covered his burning hot pepper juice. Though, what he pulled out was quite weird, it looked like a heart... Shaped like a habanero pepper. 

"I EMBRACE THE FLAME." Krieg then smashed the entire pepper onto his face, the juices spraying everywhere around the group of people surrounding the Tacodile, but most of them making their way into the poorly constructed mask. The burning liquid running across his body, burning into his skin, though the most painful was that some of the pepper managed to get into his eye holes. However, he didn't react to it at all, merely just laughing it off as the voice wondered what was wrong with his mind... Was it him? Was he causing all of this? The Voice didn't know, but as Krieg continued to laugh, the Voice tried to talk to the people in a attempt to make contact.

"Sorry, sorry about him. Sorry."