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Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - jacob w.c. - 07-30-2018
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JACOB WICKLIFF CORLEONE
"Pincher Roux! What do ya' think you're doin'?" Jacob was not a fighter. He didn't get involved in things like this due to the fact he only had one completely functional legs. However, when he heard about this, he couldn't not come. He and Deniz were going to be married in just a few days and he was not going to let him get impaled again. Now that he arrived, though, he saw the man was soaking wet in some sort of water and Jacob was not about to jump in there and ruin his bandages and sweater to save him. He looked like he was fine anyway. If he was actually drowning Jacob would help but he seemed fine, which somehow made Jacob even more angry. "Our wedding is in three days, what were ya' thinkin', puttin' yourself in danger like this? Ya' don' see me runnin' around n' tryin' ta' sprint a marathon or-or go in a house fire or- oh, I dunno' but ya' get the point! I don' think you'll live through gettin' impaled twice n' I intend on gettin' married regardless ah' if your alive or not-"
That wasn't all necessarily true but Jacob was angry so he was allowed to be as dramatic and angry as he wanted to be. "Pincher, do ya' realize tha' I only have one functional leg n' I came all the way out 'ere ta' get ya'? Did ya' really think I'd just stay home? I have ta' admit, 'm a whole lot slower than a lotta' the other Typhoon members but I got 'ere eventually n' now my legs hurt really bad n' I'm in an even worse mood than I was before." He was really just ranting at this point but he might as well let it all out before he couldn't anymore. "N' another thing, did ya' forget tha' my best man currently lives 'ere? Ta' be fair, Jersey's living situation is a li'l weird sometimes n' I'm sure he'll leave this place jus' like he usually does when he wanders 'round but still! Half of the people 'ere are supposed to be in our wedding. I actually thought 'bout invitin' some ah' them but I guess I can't now 'cause you're throwin' some kinda' weird bachelor party where you smash everything and punch people! Would it 'ave killed ya' ta' at least wait until after the wedding for this-" Jacob barely acknowledged all the fighting going on around him, his main concern was that Deniz knew exactly how upset he was about their current situation. Even as he yelled, though, tears started to gather in his eyes. "I jus' don' need this kinda' stress righ' now, Pincher. Ya' had ta' know how this would make me feel n' I'm tryin' ta' get everythin' all set up n'-"
That wasn't all necessarily true but Jacob was angry so he was allowed to be as dramatic and angry as he wanted to be. "Pincher, do ya' realize tha' I only have one functional leg n' I came all the way out 'ere ta' get ya'? Did ya' really think I'd just stay home? I have ta' admit, 'm a whole lot slower than a lotta' the other Typhoon members but I got 'ere eventually n' now my legs hurt really bad n' I'm in an even worse mood than I was before." He was really just ranting at this point but he might as well let it all out before he couldn't anymore. "N' another thing, did ya' forget tha' my best man currently lives 'ere? Ta' be fair, Jersey's living situation is a li'l weird sometimes n' I'm sure he'll leave this place jus' like he usually does when he wanders 'round but still! Half of the people 'ere are supposed to be in our wedding. I actually thought 'bout invitin' some ah' them but I guess I can't now 'cause you're throwin' some kinda' weird bachelor party where you smash everything and punch people! Would it 'ave killed ya' ta' at least wait until after the wedding for this-" Jacob barely acknowledged all the fighting going on around him, his main concern was that Deniz knew exactly how upset he was about their current situation. Even as he yelled, though, tears started to gather in his eyes. "I jus' don' need this kinda' stress righ' now, Pincher. Ya' had ta' know how this would make me feel n' I'm tryin' ta' get everythin' all set up n'-"
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Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - BASTILLEPAW - 07-30-2018
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BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS
BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
Bastille fucking called it. He had said the very first day that he met Pincher that the guy was fucking shady as shit, and would stab them in the back one day. He was going to be saying a lot of I told you so’s later, but in the meantime he was getting caught up on what the fuck was going on. He leaves for one political meeting and comes back to this shit? Just his fucking luck, goddamnit. Bastille joined them quickly, ice blue gaze sliding over chaos as he took stock of the situation, the air around him starting to heat up with tense energy. His eyes narrowed once he spotted Pincher, and he was striking towards the bastard when Jacob made an appearance.
[b]”Damn, Jake, are you really marrying this bastard? You deserve so much better,” he drawled, though the words were edged with something sharp as he eyed Pinch. He liked Jacob a lot, thank you, and wasn’t pleased that his jackass of a fiancé was about to make them enemies. Asshole. Bast held back from going after Pinch though, intrigued to see what would happen.
[b]”Damn, Jake, are you really marrying this bastard? You deserve so much better,” he drawled, though the words were edged with something sharp as he eyed Pinch. He liked Jacob a lot, thank you, and wasn’t pleased that his jackass of a fiancé was about to make them enemies. Asshole. Bast held back from going after Pinch though, intrigued to see what would happen.
[B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST
Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - jacob w.c. - 07-30-2018
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JACOB WICKLIFF CORLEONE
Upon seeing the Astral Seraph, a wide smile spread across Jacob's maw despite his tears and his attention shifted from Pincher for a moment. "Bast! 'S good ta' see ya'. N' tha' ain't true, Pinch is a real wonderful man. I love 'im a whole lot. I know ya' might see tha' right now 'cause he's attackin' ya' n' everythin' so tha' might look kinda' bad but he's real sweet n' nice, I swear. I think if you two jus' sat down n' got ta' know each other, ya' might get along real well," he answered hopefully. Did he actually think that? Not particularly but he liked to be optimistic and he wanted his fiance to be friends with his friends so here he was. "Actually, ya' know what? I think ya' should come ta' our wedding! It'd be a real good time for ya' ta' see us n' I've wanted ta' come n' catch up with ya' anyway. Jersey is already in the wedding so I don' see what the problem would be ta' have another uh... ascendant with us. Besides, you're my friend n' I want ya' there." At this point he glanced towards Pincher and spkoe in a slightly louder voice. "And seein' as I made my way all the way 'ere ta' help my fiance from killin' himself, I think I deserve at least one guest tha' I wanna invite outside ah' Typhoon. I mean, really, I got three bad legs. I coulda' killed myself comin out 'ere, for all anyone knows."
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Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - deimos - 07-31-2018
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DELDRACH
FEMALE — JAGLIONESS — STRIKER
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Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - VERSAILLESPALACE - 07-31-2018
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She'd been out hunting. Disconnected from the world, she had no idea that chaos was erupting in the territory until she wandered a little too close, close enough to hear the fighting. She makes her approach, throwing the pitiful deer carcass aside, until she can make out Jacob's words echoing across the area. Versailles remembers him, remembers when he had visited - he seemed sweet, seemed okay to her, nothing like the savages the Typhoon make themselves out to be. She listens to his words, his demands to stop the fighting, the approaching wedding - why did this Captain Pincher decide that it's a good night to fight?
Versailles sees the closest battling pair, Agent Texas and a jaglioness, continuing their fight despite Jacob's call for a halt. She thinks it's pretty disrespectful, especially when Bast (oh gods, Bast) and Jacob enter what seems to be a civil conversation. It's rude.
With a deep breath, collecting all the air that she could into the depths of her lungs, Versailles expels a breath of fire between [member=1551]TEXAS[/member] and [member=185]deldrach[/member], aiming not to hurt either party and to simply separate them from each other with a wall of fire. When the stream of fire bursting from her mouth dies, a flame remains lit in her right eye, burning inside the mask's eyehole and sparking with embers as she struggles to keep her lids peeled despite everything in her body telling her to close it, it's too bright, it's too hot, she needs to blink, but she forces them apart anyway.
Versailles sees the closest battling pair, Agent Texas and a jaglioness, continuing their fight despite Jacob's call for a halt. She thinks it's pretty disrespectful, especially when Bast (oh gods, Bast) and Jacob enter what seems to be a civil conversation. It's rude.
With a deep breath, collecting all the air that she could into the depths of her lungs, Versailles expels a breath of fire between [member=1551]TEXAS[/member] and [member=185]deldrach[/member], aiming not to hurt either party and to simply separate them from each other with a wall of fire. When the stream of fire bursting from her mouth dies, a flame remains lit in her right eye, burning inside the mask's eyehole and sparking with embers as she struggles to keep her lids peeled despite everything in her body telling her to close it, it's too bright, it's too hot, she needs to blink, but she forces them apart anyway.
VERSAILLESPALACE "VERA" AURELIUS — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#d5c5c5]TAGS
Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - rhosmari - 07-31-2018
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Well, she had thought that her first battle as an actual member of this place was going to be thrilling, tough even. But the challenge hadn't been what she thought it would be. In fact it was down right disappointing as she watched the other beneath her begin to lose consciousness. So much for that. Her arm aimed to tighten up and then she would attempt to smash her other paw against the back of his head to really knock him out before she would release him and his limp body. Tch, she didn't and wasn't going to stop any fighting. Not because some guy just waltz in and says so. They came here looking for a fight and she was damn sure not the merciful type and she would express this by what she was doing right now. Shifting her body a bit she would aim to grab onto Caesar's scruff and try to drag him off toward the Observatory. Oh yeah this guy was all her's. She looked almost smug even and she kept her firm grasp on her captive because at the end of the day someone needed to pay for foolish mistakes. And it seemed this guy was going to be the one to make that sacrifice. After all she was not the type to give up something that was this easy anyway.
[member=590]CAESAR CIPHER.[/member] , also making the capture thread now!
Re: FUCK YA CHICKEN STRIPS — RAID - | AGENT WASHINGTON | - 07-31-2018
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He wasn't exactly late. And it wasn't like he was capable of fighting either. With a broken leg, one could say that he was on medical leave while the rest of them wasn't exactly on medical leave. Most of the Freelancers were in fairly good shape and he didn't quite understand how they were going to end up coming out on top so easily. Half of the those that existed in the outpost were here, and whatever these guys thought was going to happen obviously wasn't working. The Freelancer had been sitting next to a tree, and since no one could see the look that he had on his face, he obviously looked bored. Everyone was tearing each other apart, and this was something that Washington knew probably better than the rest of the animals that existed in this world. War wasn't pretty, and there were bound to be casualties from both sides depending on how much these animals really wanted to kill each other. Washington knew that if he had his battle rifle, he would have shot everyone through the head right now, but he couldn't exactly operate a gun with what he was currently. So, instead, he had stuck to just watching.
He didn't seem to be obligated to help those that were in potential danger, as he was taking mental notes as he worked. Making note of the different fighting styles that other animals hide and what they were willing to do to win a fight. He of course was also watching Carolina fight an animal that was around her size, maybe a little bit smaller and come out on top. To be expected, but he had been slightly worried that the female would end up getting hurt again as she had yet to fight in the new body that she was in. Washington didn't really bother to watch Texas all that much as he was more than capable of taking care of herself. Simple and efficient. That's what they were trained to do. While Washington just sat there, a tired yawn made his jaws open inside of his helmet. Once the yawn was over, he raised one of his paws and adjusted the splint on his left arm before looking at Carolina having taken down the animal that she had fought against. Was the other dead? Probably not. He noticed the smug look on her face, and he wasn't sure what the think about that. He was glad that she had confidence, but too much confidence in this group again to lead to some future trouble.
howieHe didn't seem to be obligated to help those that were in potential danger, as he was taking mental notes as he worked. Making note of the different fighting styles that other animals hide and what they were willing to do to win a fight. He of course was also watching Carolina fight an animal that was around her size, maybe a little bit smaller and come out on top. To be expected, but he had been slightly worried that the female would end up getting hurt again as she had yet to fight in the new body that she was in. Washington didn't really bother to watch Texas all that much as he was more than capable of taking care of herself. Simple and efficient. That's what they were trained to do. While Washington just sat there, a tired yawn made his jaws open inside of his helmet. Once the yawn was over, he raised one of his paws and adjusted the splint on his left arm before looking at Carolina having taken down the animal that she had fought against. Was the other dead? Probably not. He noticed the smug look on her face, and he wasn't sure what the think about that. He was glad that she had confidence, but too much confidence in this group again to lead to some future trouble.
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