03-31-2018, 09:49 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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(why did we decide to a do a muse war holy heck)
Killua usually had a distaste for most creatures that he ended up coming across. Which at times he himself is confused as to why he grows annoyed with so many creatures that he ends up interacting with. Was it something they said? They way that they held themselves? Killua wasn't exactly sure what to think of those that he first met instead of thinking about what he usually did with an unfamiliar face. Thanks to Illumi's training, Killua usually didn't think about how he would end up getting to know someone. After all, something like that actually takes time, and it was time that he didn't have during his training. He woudl simply look at someone, identify the species and the way that they held themselves to figure out how difficult it would be to kill them. Killua usually went for attacking the throat when it came to the kills that he made, which is why his eyes often trailed along the neck area when he was looking over someone for a couple of seconds. Killua wasn't an idiot though and usually made his analyzing fairly subtle. There were times though that someone would catch him doing it and would pretend like they didn't notice or that they were stronger than they looked when they actually weren't. Creatures could hide it as much as they wanted, but if they weaker than they looked, he would be able to pick it out in various of different manners that he was taught by his family. Killua automatically thought that the creature he interacts with for the first time is ultimately just going to die and that there would be nothing that he does about it. After all, those that die are just weak and can't fend for himself. A moral that Killua had been struggling with for the past couple of months because he feels like he should be over that notion. Not everyone can be as strong as he was, but when it came to survival it was literally survival of the fittest. Sometimes not in just the physical manner, but also the manner of being able to outsmart an opponent and lead them into a trap to lead to a victory. That was the way that Killua often fought others.
Either way, due to his bitter attitude toward others, reflected that personality right back toward him. Which would only manage to piss him off more than he already was at the time of seeing them. The wildcat wasn't one to really take insults sitting down, and would be more than willing to try and slice at the other if they said another word without him allowing them. The assassin had a short temper that could easily be triggered by mocking him. But when he fought when he was angry, he didn't usually mess up like some would think of him to be. Instead, his training would end up kicking him and he would be more deadly than he had been when he was in a neutral mood. Killua often got glares that were directed at him. At one point in his life, he ended up dropping a book on a clanners head, a clan that he had been living in for a little bit. Killua had no intention of hurting the other and simply wanted to have a short laugh by doing a small prank while the other was in the library. That didn't last long when the clanner turned toward him and started spitting threats. Immediately Killua's demeanor had changed completely as he turned to face the one that he had dropped the book on his head. The clanner obviously unharmed, but the other obviously wanted to fight him with the way that he was talking. Ironically, it just so happened that the clanner was an adult. Killua not usually mix well with adults because they always underestimated his potential against others. Killua asked the other to attack him, out of spite knowing that the other wouldn't do that because it wasn't right to fight another creature that was in the same clan as them. Killua usually threw rules to the wind as he didn't think that rules to clans really applied to him all that much. Why should they? He never fully considered himself to be a clanner after all. The assassin watched as the other seemed to scream with fury as he tried to hold himself back to keep himself from attack Killua. And then once the atmosphere started to change the angrier that Killua got, the other obviously wasn't happy about that idea. He was quick to back off, and when the others around him started to yell at him, he didn't even really think about it and just brushed off the words that were thrown at him. The clanner had started it, after all, he was just meeting the challenge like anyone else. Killua often did this with those that considered himself to be weak, as it showed that he wasn't one to be messed with. Those that were afraid were less likely to betray him because once he found out it would just mean that they would end up dead on the floor.
The assassin had no mercy when it came to those betraying him, even if it was just on something that was rather small. There were always bound to be arguments when it came to the young assassin. Arguing gave him a means of messing with other animals and it also meant that he could prove others wrong. At one point, he and the entire clan had gotten stuck in the tunnel that he had found out, realizing that ultimately it was a trap in the end. In the serious situation, Killua had to argue with those that were around him, because he had more knowledge of being trapped in a cave than the rest of the group did. Most of them didn't enjoy his presence, but they shut their mouths when he said that if they didn't get out soon enough that they were just going to end up dying. They finally made it out, but Killua continued to keep his distance so that he couldn't hear their constant whining about him. It was because of him that those that close to the border didn't dare to try and do any funny business due to how intimidating he was. At this point, Killua has figured out that the other's smile is most likely fake that was directed toward him. She's playing the good guy in the situation depending on if they ended up getting in a fight here and there. The canine beat him in size, and she could probably break his leg with a couple chomps to his leg. But he was extremely slippery in a fight and would use his speed to outrun her in an instance. The rest of the group didn't seem all that interested in making an appearance, which was fine with him because it was more fun to have a one on one talk with someone rather than a huge group that may be at his neck if they weren't similar to the female in front of him. Having the lollipop in a long time meant that it was going to have to be eaten soon rather than later. He crunched down on the hard candy in his mouth, the sound emitting through the small seconds of silence that passed between the two fo them. Swallowing the sweet candy, the assassin grabbed the lollipop stick with his paw and conjured the object away leaving nothing behind. At the same time, he was quick to conjure up another one and stick it into his mouth, as if nothing had happened. Sure he revealed a power, but conjuration was common, and few thought of it as really a threat in most regards. The smirk on his face turned into a grin though when the other spoke, and he shrugged his shoulders before speaking. "Well, that's a first. In groups like these, everyone's always worried that if they break a rule that they'll have their head on a stake." Killua stated in almost a complaining tone, as it was true. These groups rarely decided to take any risks, and it was because of that he found them incredibly annoying as they were all the same.
The canine seemed to be a bit different though, and she had peaked his interest, even if it was a little bit. Killua raised one of his paws as the other continued to talk. Oh? She finally realized that he was just digging for information? But he could put that mindset on her head if he wanted to. "Hey I'm not like everyone else. I like to do some research before potentially joining a group. I like to know what I'm getting myself into, especially if you aren't like everyone else it doesn't give me a good idea what kind of personalities are welcome here." Killua said this in a calm tone, a neutral expression spread across his facial features when he spoke. He had a completely neutral tone as well, so it made it harder to figure out if he was lying or not, which he had learned to lie since he was just a kitten. He retained eye contact, leaving signs that he was lying up in the air waiting to be found. It would be interesting to see if she figured out at least that much. Grabbing the lollipop stick, he took it out of his mouth with a small 'pop' sound emitting from the action. "What kind of cost are ya thinking?" If the other wanted treasure weren't wasn't really hard to come by. He literally was sitting on a fortune and wasn't using any of it, but he doubted the clans dealt with any of that trivial stuff anyway. The grin returned to his face as he waved the lollipop in the air when he spoke before returning it to his mouth.
Killua usually had a distaste for most creatures that he ended up coming across. Which at times he himself is confused as to why he grows annoyed with so many creatures that he ends up interacting with. Was it something they said? They way that they held themselves? Killua wasn't exactly sure what to think of those that he first met instead of thinking about what he usually did with an unfamiliar face. Thanks to Illumi's training, Killua usually didn't think about how he would end up getting to know someone. After all, something like that actually takes time, and it was time that he didn't have during his training. He woudl simply look at someone, identify the species and the way that they held themselves to figure out how difficult it would be to kill them. Killua usually went for attacking the throat when it came to the kills that he made, which is why his eyes often trailed along the neck area when he was looking over someone for a couple of seconds. Killua wasn't an idiot though and usually made his analyzing fairly subtle. There were times though that someone would catch him doing it and would pretend like they didn't notice or that they were stronger than they looked when they actually weren't. Creatures could hide it as much as they wanted, but if they weaker than they looked, he would be able to pick it out in various of different manners that he was taught by his family. Killua automatically thought that the creature he interacts with for the first time is ultimately just going to die and that there would be nothing that he does about it. After all, those that die are just weak and can't fend for himself. A moral that Killua had been struggling with for the past couple of months because he feels like he should be over that notion. Not everyone can be as strong as he was, but when it came to survival it was literally survival of the fittest. Sometimes not in just the physical manner, but also the manner of being able to outsmart an opponent and lead them into a trap to lead to a victory. That was the way that Killua often fought others.
Either way, due to his bitter attitude toward others, reflected that personality right back toward him. Which would only manage to piss him off more than he already was at the time of seeing them. The wildcat wasn't one to really take insults sitting down, and would be more than willing to try and slice at the other if they said another word without him allowing them. The assassin had a short temper that could easily be triggered by mocking him. But when he fought when he was angry, he didn't usually mess up like some would think of him to be. Instead, his training would end up kicking him and he would be more deadly than he had been when he was in a neutral mood. Killua often got glares that were directed at him. At one point in his life, he ended up dropping a book on a clanners head, a clan that he had been living in for a little bit. Killua had no intention of hurting the other and simply wanted to have a short laugh by doing a small prank while the other was in the library. That didn't last long when the clanner turned toward him and started spitting threats. Immediately Killua's demeanor had changed completely as he turned to face the one that he had dropped the book on his head. The clanner obviously unharmed, but the other obviously wanted to fight him with the way that he was talking. Ironically, it just so happened that the clanner was an adult. Killua not usually mix well with adults because they always underestimated his potential against others. Killua asked the other to attack him, out of spite knowing that the other wouldn't do that because it wasn't right to fight another creature that was in the same clan as them. Killua usually threw rules to the wind as he didn't think that rules to clans really applied to him all that much. Why should they? He never fully considered himself to be a clanner after all. The assassin watched as the other seemed to scream with fury as he tried to hold himself back to keep himself from attack Killua. And then once the atmosphere started to change the angrier that Killua got, the other obviously wasn't happy about that idea. He was quick to back off, and when the others around him started to yell at him, he didn't even really think about it and just brushed off the words that were thrown at him. The clanner had started it, after all, he was just meeting the challenge like anyone else. Killua often did this with those that considered himself to be weak, as it showed that he wasn't one to be messed with. Those that were afraid were less likely to betray him because once he found out it would just mean that they would end up dead on the floor.
The assassin had no mercy when it came to those betraying him, even if it was just on something that was rather small. There were always bound to be arguments when it came to the young assassin. Arguing gave him a means of messing with other animals and it also meant that he could prove others wrong. At one point, he and the entire clan had gotten stuck in the tunnel that he had found out, realizing that ultimately it was a trap in the end. In the serious situation, Killua had to argue with those that were around him, because he had more knowledge of being trapped in a cave than the rest of the group did. Most of them didn't enjoy his presence, but they shut their mouths when he said that if they didn't get out soon enough that they were just going to end up dying. They finally made it out, but Killua continued to keep his distance so that he couldn't hear their constant whining about him. It was because of him that those that close to the border didn't dare to try and do any funny business due to how intimidating he was. At this point, Killua has figured out that the other's smile is most likely fake that was directed toward him. She's playing the good guy in the situation depending on if they ended up getting in a fight here and there. The canine beat him in size, and she could probably break his leg with a couple chomps to his leg. But he was extremely slippery in a fight and would use his speed to outrun her in an instance. The rest of the group didn't seem all that interested in making an appearance, which was fine with him because it was more fun to have a one on one talk with someone rather than a huge group that may be at his neck if they weren't similar to the female in front of him. Having the lollipop in a long time meant that it was going to have to be eaten soon rather than later. He crunched down on the hard candy in his mouth, the sound emitting through the small seconds of silence that passed between the two fo them. Swallowing the sweet candy, the assassin grabbed the lollipop stick with his paw and conjured the object away leaving nothing behind. At the same time, he was quick to conjure up another one and stick it into his mouth, as if nothing had happened. Sure he revealed a power, but conjuration was common, and few thought of it as really a threat in most regards. The smirk on his face turned into a grin though when the other spoke, and he shrugged his shoulders before speaking. "Well, that's a first. In groups like these, everyone's always worried that if they break a rule that they'll have their head on a stake." Killua stated in almost a complaining tone, as it was true. These groups rarely decided to take any risks, and it was because of that he found them incredibly annoying as they were all the same.
The canine seemed to be a bit different though, and she had peaked his interest, even if it was a little bit. Killua raised one of his paws as the other continued to talk. Oh? She finally realized that he was just digging for information? But he could put that mindset on her head if he wanted to. "Hey I'm not like everyone else. I like to do some research before potentially joining a group. I like to know what I'm getting myself into, especially if you aren't like everyone else it doesn't give me a good idea what kind of personalities are welcome here." Killua said this in a calm tone, a neutral expression spread across his facial features when he spoke. He had a completely neutral tone as well, so it made it harder to figure out if he was lying or not, which he had learned to lie since he was just a kitten. He retained eye contact, leaving signs that he was lying up in the air waiting to be found. It would be interesting to see if she figured out at least that much. Grabbing the lollipop stick, he took it out of his mouth with a small 'pop' sound emitting from the action. "What kind of cost are ya thinking?" If the other wanted treasure weren't wasn't really hard to come by. He literally was sitting on a fortune and wasn't using any of it, but he doubted the clans dealt with any of that trivial stuff anyway. The grin returned to his face as he waved the lollipop in the air when he spoke before returning it to his mouth.
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