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What's poppin bitch bois, welcome to the fun-zone.
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Ved
He turned his attention to Nightmares and growled lowly.
"At least I'm fucking productive, the only thing you're good for is making kids piss their beds. People are efficient when their pissed, they make change. You ever hear of a cultural revolution because a couple of seven-year olds had a bad dream?"
He was almost known for how rude he was, which was in stark contrast to his host, who had grown to be one of the kindest most soft-spoken and gentle people he had ever met. His attention turned quickly back to Secrets, ignoring the comment from it's host and addressing him directly.
"Look prick, I've got half a mind to lock you in a cage with Pain, because you clearly don't know how to help us, otherwise you would have just freed yourself and left us all here to rot, so what's your game tight-lips?"
He turned his attention to Nightmares and growled lowly.
"At least I'm fucking productive, the only thing you're good for is making kids piss their beds. People are efficient when their pissed, they make change. You ever hear of a cultural revolution because a couple of seven-year olds had a bad dream?"
He was almost known for how rude he was, which was in stark contrast to his host, who had grown to be one of the kindest most soft-spoken and gentle people he had ever met. His attention turned quickly back to Secrets, ignoring the comment from it's host and addressing him directly.
"Look prick, I've got half a mind to lock you in a cage with Pain, because you clearly don't know how to help us, otherwise you would have just freed yourself and left us all here to rot, so what's your game tight-lips?"
Ved
He pressed his fingers to his temples, rubbing small circles into them, he was pacing the floor looking down, trying to calm down his raging headache, but it was for naught, as he knew what was coming.
"I'm really sorry about this guys."
He whispered harshly, feeling the shift in control within his body, he fell back with his eyes closed, and when his arms shot out he blacked out, Wrath taking control.
Now that I'min charge, we're gonna get a few fucking things across to these sorry sack of pricks..
He thought to himself as he angrily approached the table, then smashed his hands onto it, growling lowly as he began to roar.
"First off, Are you gonna tell us something that's actually fucking useful, or are you going to keep jerking us around like the sadistic fuck you are Secrets, you know as well as the rest of us that these meat suits are growing fucking old! Second off, unless you fuckwits aven't picked up, I'm wrath, and I ain't talking to any of ya, I'm talking to your demons."
He pressed his fingers to his temples, rubbing small circles into them, he was pacing the floor looking down, trying to calm down his raging headache, but it was for naught, as he knew what was coming.
"I'm really sorry about this guys."
He whispered harshly, feeling the shift in control within his body, he fell back with his eyes closed, and when his arms shot out he blacked out, Wrath taking control.
Now that I'min charge, we're gonna get a few fucking things across to these sorry sack of pricks..
He thought to himself as he angrily approached the table, then smashed his hands onto it, growling lowly as he began to roar.
"First off, Are you gonna tell us something that's actually fucking useful, or are you going to keep jerking us around like the sadistic fuck you are Secrets, you know as well as the rest of us that these meat suits are growing fucking old! Second off, unless you fuckwits aven't picked up, I'm wrath, and I ain't talking to any of ya, I'm talking to your demons."
I'd definitely be interested, the idea of magic and metal is rather original, good job on that.
anybody want to post??
Is anybody going to post IC?
Agreed. But my point remains.
I don't intend to create drama among other roleplayers, but I have a set of standards that I require for the people I roleplay with.
but here the thing i know a lot of things about you and the thing i know they are Bad things.
If you make something up that you "know" about my character, one us will be leaving this roleplay. If you try to control my or another roleplayer's character again, I will ask for a vote on who should leave, you or I. I will not roleplay with a goddmodder.
Ved
He was starting to lose his normal sense of calm and began to raise his automated voice, starting from a casual to tone to yelling.
"Right, Right, because maintaining our only reliable form of transportation is so much less valuable than collecting a handful of half-empty and expired first-aid kits. Here, maybe I should Kiss the ground were you walk as well, perhaps that will satisfy you? I mean c'mon, my only form of pleasure comes from serving your drug-addled cracker ass!"
He roared after him, then pulling his rifle from it's holster on his back, he turned on his heel and walked in the opposite of the camp.
"If anybody needs me, I'll be on patrol."
He growled lowly, waiting until he was out of earshot to begin a long stream of profanities. Before he became a merc, he had been in the Navy seals, and like all other sailors he had a mouth on him.
He was starting to lose his normal sense of calm and began to raise his automated voice, starting from a casual to tone to yelling.
"Right, Right, because maintaining our only reliable form of transportation is so much less valuable than collecting a handful of half-empty and expired first-aid kits. Here, maybe I should Kiss the ground were you walk as well, perhaps that will satisfy you? I mean c'mon, my only form of pleasure comes from serving your drug-addled cracker ass!"
He roared after him, then pulling his rifle from it's holster on his back, he turned on his heel and walked in the opposite of the camp.
"If anybody needs me, I'll be on patrol."
He growled lowly, waiting until he was out of earshot to begin a long stream of profanities. Before he became a merc, he had been in the Navy seals, and like all other sailors he had a mouth on him.
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