04-07-2018, 08:51 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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There were many reasons why Killua often scrutinized leaders. Most of this reasoning was that most of the leaders were self centered and not quick enough to take risks that could help the group as a whole. But what did he know? He was only a startegist after all when it came to something like this right now. Killua wasn't really fond of leaders, as it reminded him partially of his family that was trying to control him. Meaning that he was bound to go against the rules of any of the groups that he was with at the time. Snowbound wasn't all that different to what he planned on doing, as if they got in his way then that was their own fault. He wasn't just going to sit back while his life was being set up for him, as he wanted to be able to live a regular life. The only reason why he was around as much as he was, was simply because he needed to gather information. If someone was an intruder and bound to come in looking for a fight, he probably wouldn't even stop them immediately, to see exactly what they would end up doing. What would be the point of kiling them after all? There would be no fun in that. He didn't live here out of respect for the place that he barely knew. The only creature he knew here was Amorette, and she was in the form of a robot that he couldn't even really understand. It was harsh yet, but it was Killua's viewpoint on the world around him and nothing could change his mind. If he gained ranks over the course of the time that he was in the clan, which he had done several times prior to visiting this clan, then that would only be to his benefit, and not to the benefit of the other groups. It would allow him the chance to use the allias as a coverup and say that he was somewhere for clan business and needed information. He would be able to get away with a lot more stuff.
He had never mentioned to the group that he was in that he had been demoted for behavior in the last group he had been in. But that was because he had challenged the leader that had decided to take them over and everyone followed him around like mutants. But it was also the mixture of a fact that he said that he pretty much hated everyone in the group except for his adopted sister. He wasn't going to lay his life down on the line for a group like this at all. Either way, the facade that he had put up may end up backfiring if he wasn't careful, and this was one of those instances. Killua had initially thought that Leigh wasn't going to end up taking innitiative about what had happened to London. Killua didn't care about avenging London for the wounds that she had received. Those that saw that didn't see the true nature of what he actually was. He wanted to kill the female that had done that to her, because the other had mocked and underestimated him. He couldn't have that. He would prove the female that had done it wrong what he was really capable of. Fear was a great motivator. The albino serval simply let out a huff from his mouth at the other's words. He promised. Which didn't really hold much to Killua since no one really kept a promise nowadays. If the other wouldn't handle it, then he would certainly handle it himself it he got the chance. Having his answer for what the other was going to do, Killua moved himself to the back of the group. Thinking that he would just be able to drown out whatever was being said. Killua had laid himself down on the cold ground, opening his mouth to conjure up a lollipop. Now he was bored. At least Leigh didn't end up yelling out at him for speaking his own word, even when he had done a disrespectful tone. But how long would that kindness last? He blinked his sapphire blue optics as the other continued to talk, not really paying attention until hs name was called. The hell did he want? He raised his head from where he was looking at the ground and looked up at the unicorn. Wait, he was being promoted again? A hint of deva ju hit Killua like a truck, and he just seemed to look at Leigh for a couple seconds. Was he surprised? A little bit. However, he didn't think it would be a smart decision to promote the likes of him to such an important position. An important position that he wouldn't do his job and wasn't qualified to do. He flicked one of his large white ears. "Oh uhh sure. I guess." Killua mumbled the words, but it would be easier for everyone to hear. This would probably make his job a little bit more complicated, but he could work around this. He had done it before after all. While the rest of the group wasn't about violence, Killua was most certainly was.
He had never mentioned to the group that he was in that he had been demoted for behavior in the last group he had been in. But that was because he had challenged the leader that had decided to take them over and everyone followed him around like mutants. But it was also the mixture of a fact that he said that he pretty much hated everyone in the group except for his adopted sister. He wasn't going to lay his life down on the line for a group like this at all. Either way, the facade that he had put up may end up backfiring if he wasn't careful, and this was one of those instances. Killua had initially thought that Leigh wasn't going to end up taking innitiative about what had happened to London. Killua didn't care about avenging London for the wounds that she had received. Those that saw that didn't see the true nature of what he actually was. He wanted to kill the female that had done that to her, because the other had mocked and underestimated him. He couldn't have that. He would prove the female that had done it wrong what he was really capable of. Fear was a great motivator. The albino serval simply let out a huff from his mouth at the other's words. He promised. Which didn't really hold much to Killua since no one really kept a promise nowadays. If the other wouldn't handle it, then he would certainly handle it himself it he got the chance. Having his answer for what the other was going to do, Killua moved himself to the back of the group. Thinking that he would just be able to drown out whatever was being said. Killua had laid himself down on the cold ground, opening his mouth to conjure up a lollipop. Now he was bored. At least Leigh didn't end up yelling out at him for speaking his own word, even when he had done a disrespectful tone. But how long would that kindness last? He blinked his sapphire blue optics as the other continued to talk, not really paying attention until hs name was called. The hell did he want? He raised his head from where he was looking at the ground and looked up at the unicorn. Wait, he was being promoted again? A hint of deva ju hit Killua like a truck, and he just seemed to look at Leigh for a couple seconds. Was he surprised? A little bit. However, he didn't think it would be a smart decision to promote the likes of him to such an important position. An important position that he wouldn't do his job and wasn't qualified to do. He flicked one of his large white ears. "Oh uhh sure. I guess." Killua mumbled the words, but it would be easier for everyone to hear. This would probably make his job a little bit more complicated, but he could work around this. He had done it before after all. While the rest of the group wasn't about violence, Killua was most certainly was.
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albino serval | extreme difficulty | BIO