10-09-2018, 03:22 PM
[size=9pt]What the Hell had Feathers just called him? "I'm tryna' be fuckin' Diplo--" Begins Moon, because when has he not had a quip in response to anything Gabe has said? But his words die in his throat when he glances behind him and sees Harland creeping through the halls, and something in his stomach curls up tight and constricts. What the fuck was he doing? Moon's distraught by the sight as it is, but then the kitten crawls under Buckingham and, absolutely fucking not. "I said, Dwarf Stars," He repeats, louder, pointedly, "get into your rooms and lock your d--"
That's when he gets his paw dragged out from him, pulling violently away from his body so he hits the ground hard, lands on his side and, for a moment, is winded. He sucks a breath into his emptied lungs, and it's ragged and painful as it seeps down his throat, but he doesn't have a moment to recover. Marina speaks, and, of course it's that bitch, she just has it out for him, doesn't she? One massive leg strikes out on instinct and aims to kick against her skull, hopefully dislodging her teeth from his shoulder. From there, he scrambles upwards, backing away from the bizarre creature. He spots Gabriel and, yeah, that makes sense. No way was he strong enough to get her off him himself. "Fuckin' Guardian Angel," he mutters under his breath, shoulder dripping blood as he steps away and then looks back to Marina. He makes a point of not retaliating. "Yea need to cool your fuckin' jets and explain what the fuck this is about. You all bite, no bark, or you got the means to stop and communicate in that dogfish brain of yours?"
That's when he gets his paw dragged out from him, pulling violently away from his body so he hits the ground hard, lands on his side and, for a moment, is winded. He sucks a breath into his emptied lungs, and it's ragged and painful as it seeps down his throat, but he doesn't have a moment to recover. Marina speaks, and, of course it's that bitch, she just has it out for him, doesn't she? One massive leg strikes out on instinct and aims to kick against her skull, hopefully dislodging her teeth from his shoulder. From there, he scrambles upwards, backing away from the bizarre creature. He spots Gabriel and, yeah, that makes sense. No way was he strong enough to get her off him himself. "Fuckin' Guardian Angel," he mutters under his breath, shoulder dripping blood as he steps away and then looks back to Marina. He makes a point of not retaliating. "Yea need to cool your fuckin' jets and explain what the fuck this is about. You all bite, no bark, or you got the means to stop and communicate in that dogfish brain of yours?"
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]