05-22-2018, 08:15 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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Killua hated to admit it, but taking the lives of others is what he did best. That's what his family wanted for him after all. He didn't want to have to kill others like the way he used to without a care in the world. He remembered the first time that he had actually killed someone and how great it felt, that ia ctually made him feel alive. He was only four months old at the time. Someone as large as a serval at that time didn't have all that much trouble when it came to taking down targets that were similar in size to them. He also was born with powers that he now basically had control over. The assassin had no reason to try using only his biological abilities to help him try to win a fight. Being a serval, the second fastest land animal just under the cheetah, definitely had its perks when it came to the likes of speed. However, his powers ultimately made his job a lot easier, as he could always conjure up a random object whenever he wanted. It was one of the wild cards that he did use while he was in a fight, especially since he couldn't use his yo-yo's at the moment thanks to how much they weighed. He wasn't sure what his brother had done to him a while back, but whatever he did it took a couple of the powers he used to have away. Annoying yes, but it was the best that he could manage right now and he would eventually get the power back, and if he didn't then he could always modify his fighting approach in the end. Killua had many different plans when it came to the aspects of fighting, but if he was fighting just to fight someone and not kill them, that was a little bit difficult. Everything about his body had been hand crafted by his family, morphed into what they wanted him to be and more. His claws were basically mini swords, not taking the complete shape of a feline's claws. Instead, they were longer, almost like a canine so that he could stab someone with said claws and they were usually long enough to cut he artery into someone's neck. Which would usually seal their fate unless they had a means to stop bleeding that would drain them in a matter of seconds. He had nerve damage across the majority of his body to the point that it was extremely difficult for him to feel pain in certain areas. Of course, areas like his eyes and ears were extremely sensitive to attack, but there was no way one could train themselves in that category unless they wanted to make themselves blilnd or had countless bodies they could take over in the future. The wildcat had no need to train an area like that, and he had all the powers that needed in order to win the likes of a fight. He basically took down a Typhoon member fairly easily, and she was quick to be beaten to the point where she wouldn't be able to walk again. Having studied anatomy for years and tortured countless, he could figure out exactly how to make someone scream.
Even if they thought that they were the toughest out there. He had mental powers that he could use to mke someone hallucinate to give him a little bit more time to attack in a fast battle. However, he didn't use it all that often and the power was probably rusty at this point. Either way, he was a born fighter, and because of all the terrible things he's done, he wasn't someone to look up to when it came to growing up. He was miserable for the majority of his life, and all he had ever wanted was a normal life. Albeit that it would be wishful thinking that his family would ever actually leave him alone. He wished that was the case. Either way, Killua wasn't the least bit intimidated by the female all things considered. Jersey seemed to know the other, but he didn't and that meant he wasn't going to trust her, especially since she meant to walk over the border on purpose meant that she was going to be up to no good. Now, if it had been a kit or even someone that wasn't originally an animal that came across the border, he probably wouldn't have given them a break, but this was a Tanglewood member and he doubted that they would have given someone a second chance if someone walked across their borders. So why should Killua be any different? So he could be the better person? Yeah, he wasn't exactly in the mood at the moment and didn't really care about the female. The other didn't seem to be all the interested in Tanglewood, so he doubted that she would be loyal to the likes of them if something terrible happened. Not like it mattered in the current scenario that they were in. When the other turned to face him, he knew that he had managed to piss her off. Oh? Was it that easy to get her temper going. His eyes traveld down to the dagger that she had with her, and he almost wanted to laugh at the thought. She used a dagger? That was funny. He technically had several daggers attached to his claws, which were almost sharper than any knife that someone could even acquire. He was injured yes, but if the other tested him he honestly didn't care. She was a trespasser, so unlelss Jersery decided to give her a break it wasn't going to end well for the either of them. A smirk spread across his facial features, his eyes glinting as he looked at the older female, but one that was still smaller than him. he raised one of his paws as a warning as he unsheathed the metal claws that came out of their sheathes. Cherry didn't seem to realize the situation that she was getting herself into. "Baka~. You think I'm intimidated by you? Fat chance." Killua said with a light chuckle as he put his paw back down on the ground. His body language remained relaxed, but his ears were perked in her direction, listening to all of her movements. He was a serval and could easily move out of the way in time as long as she didn't have a power to use against him. Was she going to test the waters? It had been a while since he fought anyone. "What are you doing here then? I doubt this is a friendly visit." Killua snickered toward the Tanglewood member. The goodness of her heart? He was going to call bullshit on that. She didn't seem the type.
Even if they thought that they were the toughest out there. He had mental powers that he could use to mke someone hallucinate to give him a little bit more time to attack in a fast battle. However, he didn't use it all that often and the power was probably rusty at this point. Either way, he was a born fighter, and because of all the terrible things he's done, he wasn't someone to look up to when it came to growing up. He was miserable for the majority of his life, and all he had ever wanted was a normal life. Albeit that it would be wishful thinking that his family would ever actually leave him alone. He wished that was the case. Either way, Killua wasn't the least bit intimidated by the female all things considered. Jersey seemed to know the other, but he didn't and that meant he wasn't going to trust her, especially since she meant to walk over the border on purpose meant that she was going to be up to no good. Now, if it had been a kit or even someone that wasn't originally an animal that came across the border, he probably wouldn't have given them a break, but this was a Tanglewood member and he doubted that they would have given someone a second chance if someone walked across their borders. So why should Killua be any different? So he could be the better person? Yeah, he wasn't exactly in the mood at the moment and didn't really care about the female. The other didn't seem to be all the interested in Tanglewood, so he doubted that she would be loyal to the likes of them if something terrible happened. Not like it mattered in the current scenario that they were in. When the other turned to face him, he knew that he had managed to piss her off. Oh? Was it that easy to get her temper going. His eyes traveld down to the dagger that she had with her, and he almost wanted to laugh at the thought. She used a dagger? That was funny. He technically had several daggers attached to his claws, which were almost sharper than any knife that someone could even acquire. He was injured yes, but if the other tested him he honestly didn't care. She was a trespasser, so unlelss Jersery decided to give her a break it wasn't going to end well for the either of them. A smirk spread across his facial features, his eyes glinting as he looked at the older female, but one that was still smaller than him. he raised one of his paws as a warning as he unsheathed the metal claws that came out of their sheathes. Cherry didn't seem to realize the situation that she was getting herself into. "Baka~. You think I'm intimidated by you? Fat chance." Killua said with a light chuckle as he put his paw back down on the ground. His body language remained relaxed, but his ears were perked in her direction, listening to all of her movements. He was a serval and could easily move out of the way in time as long as she didn't have a power to use against him. Was she going to test the waters? It had been a while since he fought anyone. "What are you doing here then? I doubt this is a friendly visit." Killua snickered toward the Tanglewood member. The goodness of her heart? He was going to call bullshit on that. She didn't seem the type.
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albino serval | extreme difficulty | BIO