DYNAMITE BITE — RESCUE RAID

[Luca]

Luca was a part of the rescue team, so there would be no chaos for him. His job was easy: he'd go in, grab somone, and come out. Four hundred years of kidnapping meant that he had the experience, but his mind was admittedly wandering. He had initially signed up for the raid so that he could save Junji, but the sweet angel had found his way home without any help in the end. Now Luca's thoughts remained with him back at the Typhoon. He wanted to be with him, he wanted to hold him, and he wanted to get this stupid raid over as soon as possible. Goldie was the only reason he was actually here right now. The demon would never come near slave owners without a damn good reason, and she managed to hit that mark for him. He wished that Junji had been able to break her out as well,  but life rarely ever turned out that perfectly. The sounds of destruction and battle roared in his enhanced senses as he slunk behind the rest of his crew. He was about to sneak inside and join the fun, but he was stopped by the sight of something interesting.

Two heads, one body. Luca assumed they were a slave due to the way they were tugging away at that rope, or maybe they were non-sentient, like a lot of prey animals tended to be. Either way, their appearance and pitiful demeanor definitely made Luca want to keep them. He hadn't had a pet in so long, and a life with him would certainly be better that one in a place called the Pitt. He broke off from the rest of the raid to approach the curious animal, his steps light but quick. He wanted to knock them out before he cut that rope, it would be no good if they were quicker than him and managed to escape. "Precious thing," he cooed softly as the circled the creature. "Be good now, okay?" And then he leaned in and aimed to clamp his jaws around a throat, not hard enough to strangle but with enough force to inject [member=2277]MORIBUND[/member]  with his venom. He hoped they wouldn't struggle too much, he was doing them a favor after all.

[Mobile sorry!]