[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]

Killua prided himself in his abilities when it came to being an assassin. Although he didn't exactly need that thought anymore since he was never going to consider himself an assassin. The title didn't exactly fit him anymore, but if someone knew what an assassin was and took a look at him, they would probably consider him to be so. His age could potentially keep someone from having that type of thought though since most wouldn't think that a highly trained assassin would be capable of being extremely threatening. The wildcat had experience when it came to fighting different type of creatures as well. He fought dragons, and different beasts, but Killua had never fought against humans. At least with the current memories that he did have, as there were memories that were taken from him of when he did kill a human. It had been back in the first clan that he had started to establish friends and a family, and it was there that the wildcat was captured by scientists that wanted to study why the serval was so different. Tipped off by his older brother as a means of testing him to make sure that he would be able to get out of a trap like that. Which, Killua was, as they pumped him with drugs thinking that would halt his movements. He feigned death to make the scientist believe that he was killed, and it was from there when they started to undo his restraints that he attacked the scientists that had been torturing him. During this exchange, he only killed one human, and it wasn't that difficult considering that he had plenty of powers that he could use for himself. The albino serval didn't come out of it unscathed though, as he lost two teeth, and had shards of glass spread across his body from jumping out of a window. Probably not one of his best moments, but it wasn't a moment that Killua could even remember. With the current memories that he did have, he wasn't even sure if he had ever messed with a human before. Maybe if his family wanted to use them as a sort of test subject maybe, but other than that he usually stayed away from them. Not because of fear, he could get himself out of practically any situation that was presented to him. It was more of the fact that it would be a waste of time to deal with a creature that wasn't capable of understanding him in the first place.

He enjoyed making cocky and sarcastic remarks to those that were around him, and if the only reaction he could get out of a human was fear for him threatening their life, then there would be no point. He had to have some form of enjoyment after all when it came to the clans that they were living in. With the issues that were happening with the clan right now, it wasn't a surprise that humans were part of the reason as to why this was happening. He didn't have a distinct hate for them, but if anything they were just annoying. The wildcat was slightly surprised that Lucifer had asked him to help him out. Did the dragon even need help in the first place? The guy could easily crush a human in between his jaws and with the technology the humans had he doubted that they would be able to use anything against the mythical creature to get him away or even kill him. Wait, could a bullet go through the others armor? Now if it could, that would most certainly be an issue for them if the humans were carrying weapons. Killua was almost always observant with whatever happened in the clans and barely let anything get passed him. However, this didn't mean that Killua wanted Hisoka to be around him in the first place. Just being around the kitsune irritated him to no end and gave him a terrible headache. Killua had already met up with Lucifer and had known the other that was going to come along with them. He hadn't expected Hisoka to be one of them. as soon as he spotted the other mythical creature, a scowl spread across his facial features. Killua had asked that Mike stay a good distance away from them so that the humans wouldn't be alerted to their presence. Which the hellhound reluctantly agreed to do once he sat himself down. The Zoldyck practically glared daggers at Hisoka before turning to look at Lucifer. Killua didn't seem all that trouble with what was happening, and his body language showed he was calm. "Why don't we just get rid of them? Or you like grab them and dump them back in that town of theirs?" Killua would whisper toward the massive spiked dragon. It was an option, and if they were really that much of a threat killing them would mean it would be easy. Killua didn't really count it as a bad thing for killing a human, but killing a fellow animal was more of an issue because that was what he was trying to prevent. No one in the Zoldyck history had hired them to kill a human. So it meant it would be okay... right?

snowbound -- snowstriker -- male -- 8 moons