◜ . warning sign ┊ sunhaven capture . ◞

[LUCKY LUCIANO]

[glow=#000,1,400]BUT YOU WERE BORN UNDER A BAD SIGN — TAGS[/glow]

To the cream molly's comment, he added nothing. He didn't take immense joy in beating people senseless, not unless he had a personal vendetta against them and was fulfilling the act of getting sweet revenge. As for this adolescent's case, she hadn't done anything wrong to him in any way. She hadn't reigned hell onto his loved ones or targeted him or anything of the sort. As far as he was concerned, he was only interested in keeping her a prisoner and not a subject of harsh treatment. However, that was not going to be his call to make. He knew that he was a new person in these parts, and it wasn't his job to be the judge, jury, and executioner when he hardly had any context on this conflict at all.

Finally, Stryker himself had arrived. Lucky couldn't help the sense of validation that he received when the leader commended his catch, and that was really all he had sought to gain from the situation. As for his plans for the torture, the hellhound quietly stated, [glow=black,1,400]"None."[/glow] He managed a final glance at the small apprentice. Never did he feel remorse, not for an apparent enemy of the Pitt, but he could feel how scared she was in the shadow of a menacing figure. He had felt that once too, and he could easily see his younger-self in her shoes. However, now was not the time to delve into the past. [glow=black,1,400]"She's all yours."[/glow] With that, he turned his back on Fairylights and moved to join the crowd of onlookers, ultimately giving up his power in the situation. A rare move for Lucky, but again, he couldn't care less about harming the child. So, in this case, he was all willing to let Stryker deal with it. After all, the lion was the one with the beef against Buckingham, not him.

Once he had taken a slow seat, unsure if he would actually end up spectating or not, he flicked an ear in annoyance at Caesar's comments. Sheesh, he certainly made no effort to hide his apparent hard-on for torture, which only further added to the general bloodlust and murder-crazed vibe that this place attained. Unlike some of the people here, he did not wreak havoc for the sake of havoc. He did not torture just anyone just because he could. He had a job to do, and that was to bring Sunhaveners to Stryker himself. He delivered, and now his job was done with. [glow=black,1,400]"As far as I'm concerned, Stryker is callin' the shots on this one, not me. He's the one that has beef wid' her uncle."[/glow] He grunted to the feline that he dwarfed. [glow=black,1,400]"So I suggest you calm down an' let him handle this, huh?"[/glow] Which was his gentle way of saying "sit down and shut the hell up."