08-22-2018, 09:59 PM
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At the sound of pitter pattering, the daunting male wandered over with a small smile upon his lips and eyes practically popping out of the back of his head. Well, well, well... it seemed as if they had some joiners. With the one that followed Tequila, it was no surprise that these two traveled upon his territory with the intention to join them. After all, they were the most powerful (or so his ego thought). Only the best.
Jaw agape, he stood silent for a moment, dark eyes processing the two newbies before sporadically greeting them. "Welcome to The Berserkers," he hinted loudly. "I'm quite sure you'll like it here." A brow rose questionably, hoping that they would agree with him, otherwise they'd get booted and possibly become one of the fellow clowns living within his basement. No tolerance whatsoever. It was the Berserker way. "We've got plenty of things to do," he continued. When speaking, Maverick's gaze pointed towards Cleo, hoping she wouldn't catch his innuendo about the beautiful woman.
Seeing that the snappy little man that had recently joined by the name of Luciano wanted to finish the small talk, the ringleader offered a humorous snort. He moved on nevertheless. "Maverick is the name," came his response, a small bow with his hand on his heart offered in return as he spoke. "I am your Ringmaster, or Ringleader, but not your Ringmistress..." The side of his mouth rose to a smirk, exposing yellowed teeth. "Though, we don't discriminate." Politics. Future leaders got to pick whatever they pleased.
//work is a bitch! welcome!!
At the sound of pitter pattering, the daunting male wandered over with a small smile upon his lips and eyes practically popping out of the back of his head. Well, well, well... it seemed as if they had some joiners. With the one that followed Tequila, it was no surprise that these two traveled upon his territory with the intention to join them. After all, they were the most powerful (or so his ego thought). Only the best.
Jaw agape, he stood silent for a moment, dark eyes processing the two newbies before sporadically greeting them. "Welcome to The Berserkers," he hinted loudly. "I'm quite sure you'll like it here." A brow rose questionably, hoping that they would agree with him, otherwise they'd get booted and possibly become one of the fellow clowns living within his basement. No tolerance whatsoever. It was the Berserker way. "We've got plenty of things to do," he continued. When speaking, Maverick's gaze pointed towards Cleo, hoping she wouldn't catch his innuendo about the beautiful woman.
Seeing that the snappy little man that had recently joined by the name of Luciano wanted to finish the small talk, the ringleader offered a humorous snort. He moved on nevertheless. "Maverick is the name," came his response, a small bow with his hand on his heart offered in return as he spoke. "I am your Ringmaster, or Ringleader, but not your Ringmistress..." The side of his mouth rose to a smirk, exposing yellowed teeth. "Though, we don't discriminate." Politics. Future leaders got to pick whatever they pleased.
//work is a bitch! welcome!!
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