HERE COMES TROUBLE | TORTURE/CAPTURE

[| THE VAGABOND |]

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Questions no one can answer -

Now probably wasn't the right time to admit it, he was more of a dog person. He had never been the one to take in cats whenever he had a pet, and instead, it was more like a dog. So, him having to deal with a cat wasn't the best thing that he had to go through. It seemed like even now that cats were capable of talking, all of them were still assholes or snakes that tried to deceive. He didn't trust the likes of a cat and would more likely trust the likes of a dog instead of in this world. He wasn't going to judge a book by its cover, as he wasn't that dense. He knew for a fact that Rimmy enjoyed cats, but he wasn't sure how that feeling would transfer from when they were humans to here. Vagabond doubted that keeping the likes of a cat as a pet would be ideal in a world like this as it would be equivalent to having a slave that was around. Maybe. He wasn't sure and he also didn't care enough to look into it either. He didn't need a pet after all. Vagabond also didn't care what the other was going to say to him as she would more than likely lie out of her ass to try and get away from a situation like this. The Hellhound had no intention of letting her go back to the desert where she was from unless she was a corpse. That much he could guarantee. Besides, he was fairly certain that most doctors that he had come across were corrupted as any other criminal. Give anyone a large sum of money and they will basically do whatever you ask without hesitating. Doctors made enough money anyway, but there was such a thing that was called greed and if they could make more money why wouldn't they?

Vagabond couldn't remember how many times that he paid doctors to come and patch him up from the holes that were put in his body when he was shot, and told the doctor not to ask questions or put it in any of his records. Some of the crew were good when it comes to patching each other up, but they weren't great compared to the likes of a doctor. He also heard stories of doctors killing those that had paid them to heal their wounds because they were already hired by another game. Hence why none of them got patched up alone and always had someone around watching the doctor's every move, and sometimes had a gun in their hand in case the doctor tried to do anything suspicious. He had killed a couple doctors that would just make one mistake, and he wouldn't give them time to explain themselves to him before he shot them in the head and called up another doctor, leaving the corpse behind as an example when the next doctor came in so he wouldn't try anything either. Vagabond wasn't scared about his injuries, and instead the other was angry that he didn't think that these abilities were even possible. Maybe there was something that he was missing. Maybe they did have flamethrowers that were hidden somewhere and he just wasn't looking strong enough.

A complete possibility in a strange world like this, and it still felt like he was in a dream and that none of this as well. It was obvious by Vagabond's reaction, which he gave none, that he could care less that she was a doctor or whatever this world called it. Vagabond didn't know anything about the Roseblood's rules, not that he would follow them anyway. Vagabond let a small huff as he wasn't impressed by the miniature cat underneath his paw. Frightened? Hardly. But, she could potentially be quicker than him thanks to his size and be able to get away. It wasn't like he could climb trees or anything like that. "Hardly." Vagabond said in an unimpressed tone, four knives hovering around his head. In which, Vagabond would aim to impale one throwing knife in each limb, and pin her limbs into the earth if the attack worked. If that worked, her limbs would be splayed out as if she was a rat on a dissection table about to be cut open. Vagabond would then remove his paw and lower his masked cover face to the small cats. "How were you able to do any of that? The fire, and lightning." Vagabond questioned the female. He just wanted knowledge of her abilities, and then it seemed like he would prepare to let her go, which wasn't the case. But it was always nice to see someone have hope that was never really there, to begin with.

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