Saarebas

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"As fun as this is to watch you all need to wrap this up." Marshall said as he pulled the alarm next to him. "Though you probably have ten seconds left." He said as the alarm sounded through the base.

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Marshall couldn't help but let out a smirk. "Lions and snakes and wolves oh my." He said watching the others

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Marshall smirked as his stomach got hit, hunching slightly. "Oh why that's quite alright crap for brains, it felt wonderful."

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"I recommend getting your hand off of me. I'm allergic to dumb ass." Marshall said brushing Bjorn's hand off of him

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Marshall chuckled. "Wow the Neanderthal can pick up on a vocabulary pattern, good job boy." He said with a smirk. "Any ways yes I have a tendency of saying the word shit when someone who is made entirely of it is standing right in front of me." He said he held his ground when Bjorn approached. "Yeah that's my nose but it is trying to get away from your stench at the moment." He said with a smirk. "You'll have to try harder than that scaley."

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

As Tagorn left the meeting place his mind raced with the thoughts that would occupy him for the next day, most of them not ending pleasantly for anyone except him of course. He trudged his way from the shore through the woods and back into the city. Even after the hours of the destruction he could still pick up the faint smell of burning wood and bodies, a wicked smile came to his face as he took in the aromas. He headed towards the tavern where it all started, took the seat in the corner he had claimed the night before, and ordered himself seven rounds of drinks before he rented a room for himself, casually inviting the Redguard bar maid up to stay the night with him.

Tagorn had spent the entire next day in his room, along with the bar maid. But the next day only Tagorn exited the room, there being no sight nor sign the bar maid had been there at all. He went and purchased a stock of ebony arrows and cross bolts from the local Fletcher before going the butcher and buying a large stack of meat. He retired back to his room for the rest of the night and was gone as the sun just began to rise.

He arrived to the meeting spot with his usual crooked grin on his face and golden eyes full of mischief. "So how is it going to be milady? A full on blood bath that would over flow the ship's deck or a silent assault? I should say I prefer the first option." Tagorn said with a slight chuckle to Sharee.

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Marshall rolled his eyes. "My guess is you have to go after high school girls seeing as girls your age can see how much bullshit you're full of, which is quite hard not to seeing as it just flows out of your mouth. And most likely that they don't have anything to compare it to." He said with a smirk and holding up his pinky.

Summer camp for supernatural teens

Connor couldn't help but smirk as Alison trip. "And I thought I had two left hooves... er I mean feet." Connor said as he took a seat in the grass bext to the campfire.

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"Ohhh your mom jokes, very classy Dumb ass. Thing is I never met the lady so you can say whatever the hell you want about her, ain't no skin off my teeth." Marshall said crossing his arms and leaning back. "And seriously how can any one take you seriously? You make yourself out to be some big bad crime boss but in all damn honesty you're just a over grown five year old with anger issues. I mean you have to scare little girls to get off, that's just sad dude. What did you not get enough hugs when you were little so you have to screw around with high school kids, pathetic much?" Marshall said with a smirk

Summer camp for supernatural teens

Connor shrugged. "Here, there, somewhere, and a bit of everywhere." He said with a slight smirk as followed after her to the campfire. "Well you seem rather chipper."