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[h2][b][u][color=662d91]The Chosen Hunter[/color][/u][/b][/h2]
Other than that, within the corner of his eye, the same comically large rat creature looked like it was about to speak to him, before shutting up and just getting closer to the Hunter. Now that definitely interested the Chosen. What was this rat thinking of accomplishing? Was it looking for some cheese in his back pocket? The tall blue skinned ‘man’ didn’t care for the reason, only the fact they did such.

May as well ‘poke the bear with a stick’, as the Chosen squatted down from his full height of 9’2’ (and even then, was somewhat taller than Dris due to the size comparison here), as he gave one good look at the face of the rat humankind, before saying [color=662d91]“You know, it’s rude to be going up to people, and not introducing yourselves. Although, I’m not bothered by this fact, just… mentioning it for further guidance. Nonetheless, you got a specific reason for coming up to me? Perhaps my weapons surely interest you… considering your get-up, I take it you don’t even know what a ‘firearm’ is, much less, a magnetic-rifle.”[/color] the Chosen said, more or less wanting to start a conversation regarding his own weapons, the somewhat large sniper rifle on his back called the ‘Darklance’, as well as the revolver like pistol attached to the right hip of his body called ‘Darkclaw’. He especially loved telling stories about these weapons, so, may as well provoke the chance of such occurring.

But before the Hunter could think more about the use of such information, he only mentally face palmed at the very next words coming from some blue haired swordsman (seriously, what is the deal with this group and swords, are they asking to be shot from someone one mile away while they flailing around with their out-of-date weapons, attempting to make them relevant again only to fail miserably when introduced to the wonders of modern technology) who had completely changed the tone of the situation from something actually serious for once to that of a sit-com. Other than the arrival of some confident looking woman who looked more like they belonged in some sort of fashion show, the Hunter merely turned back to face Dris once again, crouching down to his level once more and saying [color=662d91]“And to think we are gonna be dealing with this for the rest of our ‘little stay’ here. Heh, hopefully there’s some sort of compensation for going through this kind of ‘torture’ in the coming days.”[/color] The Chosen finished, and while it was said quieter than usual, it didn’t take much for others to hear him, especially with him taking a quick glance at the other individuals here.

Interactions:
[@Spooky Birb], [@SomeMekBoy]

Mentions (character only, lazy rn and wouldn’t wanna tag people considering it’s not that important):
Shantae, Luthor, Lilith, “What happened to the girl” squad, Joel, Hershel, Bayonetta
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[color=8dc73f]"... What-what- I know what a rifle is, stupid man-thing weapon!"[/color] Dris scrunched up their snout as this... very VERY tall man-thing... they had the feeling they had bitten off more than they could chew talking to him- but NO MATTER! Dris wasn't the type to just... back down from anything!

[color=8dc73f]"And- no care for man-thing greetings, simply seeing- smelling who you were, yes-yes... you-you, different from the others, are you not?"[/color] Dris questioned as they began circling around this... man-thing.

[color=8dc73f]"Hngg... Compensation... yes-yes, need-want something for efforts... hngg... what do you-you think it could be?"[/color] Dris tilted their head, and then continued circling him, as if the question was more rhetorical, and not meant to be anwered.

However... on their third lap around the hunter, Dris heard... a sound...

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[color=8dc73f]"I guess I shouldn't ask, but this isn't another game is it? And why does the rat talk? .. Wait, gonna take a pic." [/color]

Rindo pulled out his phone, taking a picture of the rat and attempting to send it to Swallow. It really didn't make sense to him, but he could really care less at this point. 

[@cadesmith][@Spooky Birb]
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[color=8dc73f]"HNGG hggg... what-what? Have you never seen rat-folk, before, stupid man-thing?"[/color] Dris turned towards Rindo, bearing... very sharp looking front teeth, their tail curling around, and their paw reaching in the folds of their clothes for... something. [color=8dc73f]"What-what did you do, with man-thing creation?"[/color] Dris nodded downwards, looking at the phone, and then back up at Rindo angrily. They took a step forward, snuffling the air, but not getting too close to Rindo, not yet... They then looked back up at the Hunter, as if silently asking for his input on this... man-thing.

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