09-16-2018, 09:24 AM
The Typhoon, home of all sorts of ridiculous misfits. Ferals, anger-issues, liars, shitheads, drunkards...one must remind themselves that they are indeed pirates. They go to war, set light to territories, pillage allegiances until they were dry of any sign of living. Their wild and barbaric behaviour is to be expected in their very nature, and yet many come to them as if they were a military base open to reasoning and friendships. Owen and his raptors are a good example of some of The Typhoon's more nasty attitudes. Bakugou himself doesn't particularly tolerate the feral creatures but his fire elementals allows him to instill some sense of fear within them. Besides, he was under the impression that Lucifer would be able to take care of the venandi while Owen took care of his own raptors. From the look of it, however, Owen was just as 'feral' as his own pack.
Now, Bakugou is usually fine to allow fights such as this to continue. He doesn't like Sunhaven, was especially embarrassed when Pincher told him off for yelling at Sunhaven's leader but he doesn't want to see blood dressing their grounds just yet. He especially doesn't want the raptors to grow a taste for felines. No way in hell is Bakugou going to allow the reptiles to try and eat him. He would burn them before they had to chance. A look of displeasure meets his face, the reaver deciding to step in with his fire elementals. With a mild jet of fire, he times it to be blasted in between [member=1917]BUCKINGHAM B.[/member] and [member=2301]- DELTA -[/member] to try and get to two imbeciles to stop attacking. Then, remembering the unintelligible screech Delta had given to the other reptile, Bakugou throws a wall of flame in front of [member=2331]CHARLIE[/member] in hopes she wouldn't join in and back off from the reaver's flames. Smoke leaves the ragdoll's parted maw, brows furrowed in vexation of the three fighting creatures. He doesn't wish to put more force into breaking up a fight. His flames should be enough. They are not hot enough to incinerate, but the heat and look of his fire is enough of a warning. It was hard enough to time his flames to be blasted in between gaps.
"OWEN, GET THEM TO STOP," the reaver roars at the canine, fur bristled in annoyance. "I'D RATHER NOT BURN ANYONE TODAY." His words end with an uncomfortable choke, blood spewing from his maw. Fuck. He doesn't have time to think, to panic about the sudden blood. It must be whatever pain he's been getting, that sensation that makes his cells rip apart and rejoin from one another. It's gotten worse it seems, much worse.
Now, Bakugou is usually fine to allow fights such as this to continue. He doesn't like Sunhaven, was especially embarrassed when Pincher told him off for yelling at Sunhaven's leader but he doesn't want to see blood dressing their grounds just yet. He especially doesn't want the raptors to grow a taste for felines. No way in hell is Bakugou going to allow the reptiles to try and eat him. He would burn them before they had to chance. A look of displeasure meets his face, the reaver deciding to step in with his fire elementals. With a mild jet of fire, he times it to be blasted in between [member=1917]BUCKINGHAM B.[/member] and [member=2301]- DELTA -[/member] to try and get to two imbeciles to stop attacking. Then, remembering the unintelligible screech Delta had given to the other reptile, Bakugou throws a wall of flame in front of [member=2331]CHARLIE[/member] in hopes she wouldn't join in and back off from the reaver's flames. Smoke leaves the ragdoll's parted maw, brows furrowed in vexation of the three fighting creatures. He doesn't wish to put more force into breaking up a fight. His flames should be enough. They are not hot enough to incinerate, but the heat and look of his fire is enough of a warning. It was hard enough to time his flames to be blasted in between gaps.
"OWEN, GET THEM TO STOP," the reaver roars at the canine, fur bristled in annoyance. "I'D RATHER NOT BURN ANYONE TODAY." His words end with an uncomfortable choke, blood spewing from his maw. Fuck. He doesn't have time to think, to panic about the sudden blood. It must be whatever pain he's been getting, that sensation that makes his cells rip apart and rejoin from one another. It's gotten worse it seems, much worse.