10-11-2018, 07:29 AM
CAPTAIN PINCHER ROUX | resides in the typhoon and is the demigod of rough seas. he is a muscular dark gray panthera hybrid with frigid glacier blue eyes, marked with scars and glowing tattoos. he is the head of the roux family and is currently single. he is known for being a charming strategist with dark secrets. be cautious around him. —— ⚓
❝ A MODERN GOD IN A TAILORED SUIT — WHO'S LIPS TASTE LIKE FORBIDDEN FRUIT ❞
Pincher hated everyone here but when he caught scent of Stryker, his icy blue gaze lit up with a sudden rage and his glowing blue tattoos suddenly changed to a bright explosive white. That son of a bitch. He pushed past whatever was going on around him, his wide eyes searching for the bastard until he caught sight of him slamming his daughter to the wall, causing sparks of electricity to roll off the lumbering dragon as he shifted into his normal form. Now this was personal and he was going to fight the bastard that took his daughter. He prowled closer, his pace increasing until he was racing towards the male and suddenly teleported to flash in front of him as he snarled "YOU FUCKING EGGPLANT TRASH, GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!" Pincher's claws unsheathed as the dark gray jaguar aimed to sink his claws into the shoulders of Stryker and yank him away from Goldie while focusing his lightning to electricify him. Pincher headed in to try and step in between Stryker and Goldie, his long dark tail lashing as he then aimed to tackle the lion, attempting to conjure his hatchet and to slam it down on the chest of the lion with each word he spoke. "THINK. YOU. COULD. GET. AWAY. WITH. IT. SLICK SHIT? STRIKE ONE, BITCH."
Pincher's composure was gone and all that was left was a shell of rage and anger and resentment. For Stryker? Partly. The other part was to himself. He had failed at doing the one thing he had come back from the dead to do. To protect his daughter and his family. He hated himself but for now, he was going to take it out on the Pitt member. Blue flames began to blossom from his jaws and he aimed to spit the flames at the face of the other wildcat, a maniacal look destroying his cool-faced expression as his left eye twitched uncontrollably and all Pincher wanted to do was gut the fucker like a fish. He wanted to do every little thing to Stryker that he had done to Goldie and much more. He knew that it was meant to be a rescue mission but the hatred that had piled up inside him was suffocating him and all that Pincher could do to relieve it was to completely let himself sink into a state of unapologetic rage.
Pincher's composure was gone and all that was left was a shell of rage and anger and resentment. For Stryker? Partly. The other part was to himself. He had failed at doing the one thing he had come back from the dead to do. To protect his daughter and his family. He hated himself but for now, he was going to take it out on the Pitt member. Blue flames began to blossom from his jaws and he aimed to spit the flames at the face of the other wildcat, a maniacal look destroying his cool-faced expression as his left eye twitched uncontrollably and all Pincher wanted to do was gut the fucker like a fish. He wanted to do every little thing to Stryker that he had done to Goldie and much more. He knew that it was meant to be a rescue mission but the hatred that had piled up inside him was suffocating him and all that Pincher could do to relieve it was to completely let himself sink into a state of unapologetic rage.
❝ THE TYPHOON — CAPTAIN — IMMORTAL — DEMIGOD — FATHER — THE HERMIT ❞
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