false confidence - injured, joining

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Electricity swarmed through his body, his spine twisting and turning as he jolted. Fur stood on it's end as he took the hit willingly from his leader, knowing that this was going to only be the start of his punishment. Gritting yellow teeth, the lion let out a harsh growl. The effects were quick to ware off from such a light jolt, but even so, the 'entrusted' Slaver did not believe that he learned his lesson. He was soon to arise from the distasteful. An expression of displeasure ran through his face as a shaky, mischievous smirk grew upon his maw.

'I thought we were thriving, not picking up the last scraps of our enemies. We should be rolling in supplies and we are,' he wanted to answer back proactively. 'There are plenty more to go around.' Yet he knew the situation was hypothetical. Stryker would like to think that'd he give up his life, but truthfully he knew the extent of his kindness and he would never proceed to do so, even to someone related to him. This was not the situation though. Someone who could become one of their greatest warrior's lied before them, being denied the chance to join their ranks. All because of this fool. Yes Man might of been a brute, but he gave everyone an equal chance, including him. Nevertheless, cheat once then always a traitor.

"If you say so," he cooed slyly.

And that was the end of it.