Wednesday 16 August 2023

MC: Oh Damn 23:41:20

((brb for a bit 23:41:23

((tyt 23:41:35

((oki 23:41:37

CM: 『 I wont spoil it for you guys if you havent seen it yet, it's wack 』 23:42:15

MC: Well shiT 23:46:34

CM: 『 -v. 』 23:47:35

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> He chuckled and cuddled against him, purring. "We should watch something too sometime." 23:50:15

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((im back 23:51:58

(( web 23:52:09

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(hearts 23:55:45

> They giggled back, adding to the purring. "Might buy a image thrower then, watch stuff on the walls or ceiling." 23:57:02

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> "That sounds really cool, I would love to get all snuggled up and watch a movie on the ceiling!" 23:58:35

> You do as told "a 'ill tell you later' would have worked" into the closet you go, you can hear them now. That is a lot of trolls. Part of you wants to stay and help but this isn't your business, if it's really that bad you'll reassess when the time comes, better to stay hidden for now. You can definitely hold your own in a fight but for all you know these guys could be the troll bruce lee of beating the shit out of people so you tuck yourself into wherever you might fit and get ready to close the door. "Thanks for dealing with me, don't die" You close the door unceremoniously and await the carnage, or lack thereof depending on which way this goes. Either way you're here for the ride. 23:59:22

Thursday 17 August 2023

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> "I know right? It'd be badass! Bet the grub will like that too." 00:06:46

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((Back 00:15:35

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((weba 00:19:27

(if you dont wanna get beat up stay out the way ÒvÓ 00:20:07

> "I'll..." you press up against the side the door lightly with your shoulder, letting out a low chuckle as they hide away. You won't lie... you're strong, like incredibly strong, you've trained almost every day of your life, but... there's a lot to worry about. 20 or so is not the end of these numbers and you can't go 'hero mode' in front of anyone, and you can't let them wreck this place or hurt anyone else. So with that being said, you can't promise anything. You don't know what'll happen, when you'll be back- [i]if[/i] you'll be back, you grit your teeth behind your smile, you're really in for it, "...The dorm's yours for a while, just like I said~ who knows? [i]You might get to transfer into it~[/i]" no point in you panicking and freaking them out. Just. Do what you can... that's all you can do.[br] [br]You open up your door, hiding behind it and wedging yourself against the wall as group of trolls bumrush inside. All of them in some decent suits, a few more casual. Head honcho of the group entering with a pair of reflective shades and a scarred face, a lit cigar in his mouth as he inspects the place. The immediately get to randsacking and wrecking your stuff. You creep around the door, noticing one going [u]near the closet[/u]- oh no they DON'T, "OYA, OYA!" You blow the fattest raspberry and slam the door shut, getting their attention immediately and causing them to give chase out the room and down the hall after you, this is going to be.... another long night. 00:21:00

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> "I am certain the grub will like it, it will be a grand time" 00:22:18

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((brb time to nom 00:23:57

> [color=black] You hear the sounds of muffled thumps upstairs. Must've been the wind...[/color] 00:24:53

((hey im down for a little bloodshed 00:26:36

(:V that is up to all of whoever is in the building, you all have free reign to participate in this 1v??? 00:28:40

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((And am back 00:37:28

((and am intrigued 00:37:38

((lets do it 00:39:44

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> They raised their head up in confusion. Noises, Thumpy Thumps even! "huh... I'm going to investigate. Stay here hun." they take out their spiked club and move to exit the dorm to investigate that racket. "Oi Oi! Where's the fire, eh?" 00:42:15

> He nodded, curling up on the slab with a yawn. 00:43:44

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> That is a lot more people than you thought. You're fighting the urge to get up and fight, not out of fear but out of some weird shred of self preservation. Not to mention how pissed IG will probably get if you do try to help.. but at the same time you don't want to just sit back and let someone get potentially murked. Ugh fuck it. You undo the intricate braid just as much as you need to to pull it into a bun and open the door, a highblood dying would be fine by you but you'd rather not have any death so you're doing this. You quickly stand as soon as the door is open, half expecting people even if its unlikely any stayed behind, be prepared for the worst. You aren't out of shape or rusty on fighting by any means, whatever time you don't spend in your dorm, you're usually in a pit fighting some poor bloke for whatever cash you can get out of it. Stay focused. As soon as you can see outside of the closet you start scanning the room for people. 00:47:55

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((damn i wasn't reading ya'lls posts so idfk what's going on XD 00:53:31

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> Hearing the commotion outside he reached into his hair, any sensible near fully grown clown's preferred storage space, and pulled out one of his own clubs just in case. 00:55:00

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> [color=black] Oh. More noises, this time from your own floor. That can't be good.[/color] 00:58:00

> [color=#072070]"Damn, he gave us the slip, we've gotta get him!-" He turns to see another emerge from the closet. What the hell sort of game is this? Civilian? A whore? Regardless, they're involved somehow and he won't leave anything up to chance. "SQUASH 'EM!" His fellow suits abruptly hop into action- unfortunately one's a newbie- that ended up clumsily fumbling over themself in their haste and falling to the floor, the other however is on straight timing, they're tanky and their dash is nimble for their size. He decides that despite the newbie, he'll gave chase after the violet and leave this closet dweller to these two.[/color][br] [br] You twirl your staff around, making sure not to scratch against the walls of the hallway so you can keep the momentum going, this is ticking you off something fierce. 4 of the lowerbloods rush in on you, but only get a face full of thwacks and swats from your staff, but it distracts you enough to end up get charged but Cobalt and shoved into the wall. You kick them off into the parallel wall, going for a swing, but your staff is telekinetically yoinked by a rust or maybe it's a gold? Either way, your staff is tossed away getting you tackled by two more trolls to the ground. You keep your guard up as they keep their assualt going, managing to scramble them off of you by grabbing them by the necks and throwing them further down the hall. The noise is completely evident now, this is definitely bad now with shouting. 01:07:05

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> He had slipped into a light slumber, the past few nights and his growing grub's drain on his energy was intense. But it was ok, everything was fine. Its not like the Empire was attacking or something. 01:18:07

(the empire's attacking and they say unborn grubs are the tastiest uWu 01:22:27

((OH SHIT 01:22:38

> Is this guy serious? Focus, okay, your head is a lot less cloudy now, you start sizing up the guys left. The second the big guy starts charging you, you move to the side and await his next move. 01:23:35

((responses short in combat 01:23:48

> They emerge into the 3rd floor hall, now facing into a crowd of trolls. And is that a fight you're hearing? "OI! Who the fuck started a party up here!? Bout to kick their ass for not inviting me!" they say as they move to deliver a Baseball swing to the closest troll to the stairs to initiate their entry in the combat zone! 01:24:31

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> Ok that sounds like strifing. You're too tired to get up right now however, you're too busy falling asleep while thinking of ways to get UB to be your friend, what your grub will look like, if any of your bloodlinks are alive and what kind of show you want to cuddle with Tobira and watch. A yawn and you're out like a day light 01:39:54

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> [color=#579260]Tanker troll was so abundantly caught off guard by the dodge they crash straight through closet and clock their head on the back wall, so much for experience.[/color] [color=#88202e]The newbie picks up the slack by quickly getting to their feet and pulling out a shock stick. They use their telekinetics to discharge a gust of wind toward CJ as they themself begin to advance on them to go for a strike.[/color][br] [br][color=#901ee0]"Urgh- BWAAAAAA-" a fellow purple is knocked clean out of comission with a bat swinging for their head as they sat up.[/color][color=#00739e] The companion blue blood tossed with them scrambled away from the sudden knockout of their squadmate, shrinking in fear at the brash nature, too stunned to give the batter an answer.[/color] You get to your feet quickly, starting to notice that someone not cut of these guy's thread is out and about- bad, bad, bad. You can't make this everyone else's problem. You quickly roll and reclaim your staff, making a mad dash for those standing before you. You hold your staff out in front of you the long ways clothesline them all with staff, barreling them all to the door at the end of the hall that leads straight to the staircase and brutally shoving them down the steps. They'll be fine, a few cracked or chipped horns and broken bones serves them right anyhow. You hop over the railing of each flight til you get to the second floor and cut off the reinforcements, "LOOKING FOR ME?" 01:43:19

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> His eyes shot open, he smelled purple blood. He got up and looked out a crack in the door. 01:48:38

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("scrapping? I sleep." "Purple blood spilled? [i][u][font=arial black]REAL SHIT.[/u][/i]" 01:50:20

((you know it 01:50:39

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> His eyea began to bleed with red, the spilling of purple blood was unacceptable. He frowned, reaching a hand down to his stomach. He wanted to help, but that would risk the Empire's sharks swimming about in this bitch finding out, and considering breeding amongst the population among themselves was illegal, and especially considering he was a grand descendant of the GHB, it'd spark a conflict far worse than this. He grunted in annoyance. 01:53:59

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(t o o b a d. Zeg doesn't care if they're a child, a purple, or someone's grandmother; everyone is getting that work òVó 01:58:13

> *MC began Trolling UB* ey yo, theres some shit going down in the halls, strifing, sounds loud, theres clowns involved, shit's fucked, ya'll aight? [PRIVATE MESSAGE] 01:59:33

> He reached out his voodoos to brush against Tobira's to check on him. He would wait here, until the situation called for him to participate. 02:01:57

> Oh yeah, he folded the clown. But it seems Tobira's registered them as part of the troublemaking up there. 02:04:24

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> -* Darling, Are you ok? I smell purple blood*- 02:06:25

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> There were various scents and they were mingling together but he plucked apart what he could without a lock on one in particular 02:08:03

[color=black]-- [/color]impasseCultivator [color=black][[/color]IC[color=black]] is no longer idle --[/color] 02:10:24

[url=https://imgur.com/a/hPcF5CQ][color=#006B6C][u]IC[/u][/color][/url]: > So about death knocking on the doors... ^^; 02:10:45

[url=https://imgur.com/a/hPcF5CQ][color=#006B6C][u]IC[/u][/color][/url]: > You should stop jinxing these things. 02:10:52

*- Yep! Found the noise. Some troll's getting jumped by a whole gang of various trolls, blue, vio, purple. Practically got a rainbow drinker's delight up here! -* 02:11:35

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((back 02:17:27

((weba 02:17:57

(where's my lucky charms :v 02:17:59

((i ate them srry :[ 02:18:38

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> -* I see. Stay safe, honk if you need back up*- 02:22:54

( ● - ● minus 5 for the rest of the encounter 02:22:55

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> He was worried, had a bad feeling about this, why were purples helping violets? What the fuck... 02:24:46

(I let the intrusive thoughts win and bought a whole bag of jumbo marshmallows 02:25:11

> These dudes are supposed to be tough? "Man who trained you?" Seriously what the fuck this is almost funny. Before you know it you're pulled back in by that rookie coming back to life. They make their attempt but ultimately all you felt was a little breeze, you're actually having some fun with this wow. As they advance to strike, you grab whatever limb may be swinging and with your better hand, place a full palm on their upper sternum and give them free electro shock therapy with that built in taser. It is now that you remember why you're fighting some randos, it's easy to get wrapped up in the adrenaline rush but you should really be getting to IG. 02:31:11

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> "Nyoho~. Mr Tobira has joined the fray~!" They offer a twisted grin to the blue blood before turning to the group where Zegama was now bulldozing the trolls down the stairs. "Ooooh?" they look down the stairwell were Zegama went. "Oi! Fighter-Chan~! Save some fun for the rest of us!" they then look to the blue blood again with a serious gaze. "Hey, better not piss in that corner. Stuff like that doesn't look good on a resume, y'know~?" they say, offering a twisted grin again before turning to jump down the stair well to join Zegama, pep in his step as they go to their side. "Nyoho~! Lovely day's, just a swing away~♪" they spoke as they spun the bat in their hand and into ready combat position. 02:37:42

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> You were raring to keep going- but that's when this guy pops up next to you??? It startled you, you would've swung on them had you not noticed them earlier, "Wha-" you're interrupted by a goldblood popping up from the back and shooting a bolt of some kind straight at them, knocking the Purple Blooded teammate back into the wall. Had they not distracted you, they wouldn't have gotten hit with that. This causes the hoard on the stairs to start rushing up you immediately hop in front of them and begin twirling your staff, jabbing with its full length to keep everyone back with range, but in the scuffle your staff is knocked out of your hands and down to the next flight. You stack up your guard block off the oncoming attacks as you try to keep them from getting to Tobira, losing ground every few seconds or so. The commotion echoes throughout the dorm, it'd be clear to anyone up or downstairs that this is no game. 02:53:07

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> This is making him angry, the more purple spilled he smells the angrier he is becoming, and handling his rage is not something he wants to hurt himself trying to control again. He howled like a mad dog and began digging his claws into the door frame. He'd stay as requested but the itch to jump into the fray was making him ravenous with hunger. 03:01:54

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(( perhaps, may attempt a thing 03:02:21

(go on :V roll it out big homie 03:02:41

((i hate dice but i need to see if he'll end up getting triggered into murder mode 03:03:42

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> they got sent to the wall hard. But they're still standing so, that's a victory to them! "Whew! Now that's better than bean stew!" they cough before putting the bat away. Hand to hand time! "Let's go!" they say before charging in, only to get counter punched back. Mutant spooky blood drips from their nose. "Oh, ow, oof, that one sucked!" 03:10:41

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> Assuming the two trolls are down for the count, you head out to find Zegama, which isn't hard considering, you know, the noise. You head to the stairwell, hopefully they've cut back on the horde that you hear waging war down there, man they must really want IG dead if they sent that many people. 03:14:23

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> What the heck is this guy- "AUGH!" You don't know who but they managed to sneak punch clean to your head right through your guard. In your daze to keep covering for this Purple Blooded idiot, you get a pipe to the gnoggin as well, sending you reeling into the side wall. You put a hand to your head and another rests on the wall but you're met with a knee to the gut and tripped down the stairs causing you slam to the platform on your back. The soon split up, most come for you, with two trolls going to work on beating the snot out of Tobira. You aren't bleeding or bruised or broken- [i]yet[/i] anyways... it'll take more than that to keep you down, but this isn't looking good. The mob descends upon you, swinging with all manner of objects and stomping on you. You can vaguely hear the other two giving the Purple Blood a few good licks of their own. 03:19:53

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> The rage grew too much, his anger like a bubbling storm as he got down on all fours, the voodoos of clowns spiking in panic driving him momentarily insane. He quickly, with his last coherent thought, put on a protective vest to conceal his abdomen. He then bolted out the door on all fours, roar loud enough to shake the entire hall, he decended on the crowd, tossing purples aside with his mouth as he ripped and shredded and mentally devoured the minds of anything else in his path. 03:27:22

> He fought through to smash in the skulls of the two attacking his mate, multi hues of blood splashed across his form and dripping from his snarling maw 03:28:32

> [color=black]Hm. Judging by the sound it's gotten infinitely worse. Just [i]what[/i] is happening out there?? You get up from your seat and stand up by the door, pausing. Hah! As [i]if[/i] you're stupid enough to go outside at a time like this. A peek is not worth your life... Then again- You [i]really[/i] shouldn't test your luck. You've had it good- [i]relatively good[/i]- these past few nights. What are the odds that your luck will hold up? Very slim. Impossible even! And yet... You immediately fish around in your pockets for a coin. Bingo! Heads you poke your head into the fray, tails you go back to bed and hear the scraps of the full story from the others. Oh. The Empress looks back at you. Fortune favors the bold. While most trolls would consider this a death wish, you have something they don't! A little trick whose details elude even you. All that you know is that it always comes through when you need it most- Except in the case of pan-reading clowns. They caught you off guard. Enough blabbering. Time to see what the fuss is alllllll about. [/color] 03:28:59

[br] > [color=black] You slowly open up your door a crack. Empty hall. You slowly creep your way over to the base of the stairwell. You're immediately greeted with the sight of a crowd of multiple trolls descending on someone who seems to have fallen down the stairs?? The 'party' is in full swing now. Cool. Now you can leave and- Good one, Hansou. Morbid curiosity gets the better of you. You decide to stay as you are, taking a seat beneath the stairwell. And despite being in plain sight... you go completely unnoticed by all those involved in the fight. All that's left is to make sure you don't get bumped into and you're in the clear. Nothing some careful footwork won't fi-- A distant booming fills the halls. You can hazard a guess as to who it belongs. Time to enjoy the show.[/color] 03:29:06

(( the 20 rears its head, 03:29:24

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(bruv has Harry's cloak of invisibility 03:31:47

(( the power of Generic Hero Quirk:tm: 03:32:20

> He then turned and went back to eating anything that got too close, rending flesh from bone and tearing off limbs the moment they raised to strike. Skulls were used to crack open other skulls, corpses flew to bowl over those rushing at him. His voodoos took hold of as many minds at once as his current power level allowed, around 5, and made them kill each other while dancing and making cluckbeast noises. 03:34:05

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> They look up and see a rather pissed off mate of theirs. Oh fuck this is bad!... or is it? They used their voodoos to try to sap some of the rage from the other as they charge a troll with a solid punch! And viola, a troll doughnut is made! Now to to throw it to the other trolls to push back the assault! You emit a deep growl as your face twists in gleeful anger. "Come at me, [color=black]THE PANTHER HUNGERS![/color]" 03:40:42

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> On your way to the stairs you have the foresight to pop into your block to grab a back up pair of shades in case your face gets inevitably punched. You also grab an energy drink because hydration is important but soon you are back on your way to the noise. 03:43:27

> His head tilts as he rips out a trolls spine to strangle another one with it. Eyes burning red, grow a lighter shade of the color at his mate's voodoos touching his own. He calms down somewhat but the rage is long pent up. The fish charging at him gets her head kicked off her body, slamming into a wall with a wet thwack! "Pan...ther...mate!" Excitedly he picks up the nearest attack troll and one other and twists their bodies into a grotesque blood dripping broken limbed entrail braided heart. 03:45:25

((Attacking* 03:45:42

> [color=#100ee1]It got them little more than half of the forces that were present in the staircase. A cool 20 more meanader up the stairs, the scarred cigar smoker amongst them once more. He surveys the carnage and continuing chaos, nothing better pawns couldn't handle. A snap of his powerful fingers and a point and 10 more fighters appear before the Pair of Purples while the rest are dragging the Violet away. Things are going a bit better than expected for this 'taskforce' not too many killed, plenty more ready to go kick some ass. He hadn't expected so many to be taken down, but that's the way the cookie crumbles at fucking times. He exits with Violet being hauled down the stairs.[/color][br] [br] CRAP! THIS IS A LOT TO TAKE. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT ELSE YOU CAN DO! You keep fighting even as you're being forced down stairs, stumbling into the railing and bumping back into the wall. More and more shots are sneaking through your guard and you don't know how long anyone else in the building that's fighting will last- you need to escape for a few seconds. You need to disappear, away from all manner of eyes so that you can... [i]call for a hero...[/i] You notice your staff and immediately pick it up and put it up before you, still getting backed down the stairs almost to the first floor. 03:46:45

> Food. Hungry. Food. Sacrifice. Food. Sacrifices willing walking to their slaughter. Everyone would eat good this night and the walls will be thick with miracles. He pulled out his clubs and shot forward, voodoos like a thick purple mist bleedong from the corners of his eyes as he took hold of the 5 strongest of their number, and sent them to start killing their comrades. His clubs smashed through skulls, his jaws ripped off heads and his knees and foot fronts disembowled those foolish enough to come at him from the back. His eyesight was not the best due to the constant rage mode, but he could still hear and smell clearly. 03:52:41

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> [color=black]The scuffle seems to be getting closer. You scuttle a few steps back as the fight rages on with this poor troll who seems to be taking a beating that would probably kill you. This can't possibly backfire. Luck's on your side, isn't it? It hasn't even occurred to you that you can help in this fight. It would be a guaranteed death sentence. [/color] 03:55:23

((foot fronds* 03:56:41

> Holy shit what a sea, You finish your drink and into the fray you go! 03:56:59

> once those five fell your voodoos would jump to the next five 03:59:03

> They stance up against the other 5. His mind throbbing from the voodoo flux flowing through him as he charged in. They managed to deck one in the face nice and solid before getting one to the gut and tossed to the side by a kick! They stand back up and spit out a solid bit of blood. "That all you got, you dumpy looking fuckers?" 04:00:08

> "Theres a motherfucking sea of these motherfuckers" he picked up a group large enough to fit uncomfortably tight in his long armed grasp and began to squeeze them to death as he bit into their heads like a frozen moo beast treat 04:03:12

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> [color=#99270e]A wayward bronze manages to pull through the chaos, unleashing a cloud of insects upon the pair; hornets for the attack and moths for obstruction. They appear to have brought them from within the confines of a suitcase outfitted to be a small hive.[/color] [color=#67207e]More fall yet more arrive. Every purple amongst this group is no clown, they may've held titles of subjugglator and laughassassin formerly, but these are clearly EXCOMS. More over, this one's got their own temper. They completely ward of voodoos sent their way with their own, charging forth into a grapple contest with Rarava without hesitation, their paint so blatantly a mockery with lowblood colors surrounding the eyes and nothing but purple for the underhalf.[/color][color=#89890a] As the pile up continues, some start ignoring the Purples in favor of anyone they may find suspicious, and this Olive's senses are superb, sniffing out the unforseen Teal that had been watching things go on and darting toward them; they're taking no prisoners other than one, and it's a fish![/color][br] [br]The stress is getting to you so bad you can't help but bare an agitated smirk. They charge at you but you manage to kick off the wall and twirl on your staff to cause them to slip down the stairs, with you kicking another into the railing. You stumble back to avoid a few strikes and tumble to the ground level. Perfect. You rush out the door and bust through a window, faceplanting in some bushes. Nice? 04:19:05

> "How the FUCK do you still have voodoos you fucking sinner?! I know you. I remember you. You fucking wriggle beast! You were excommunicated for killing an entire clan, wrigglers included. Who oversaw your excommunication? It was that backstabbing bastard High Priest Travir wasn't it?!" He growled, digging his claws into the other's hands, pushing at him. 04:23:17

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