03-03-2019, 03:13 PM
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From the top step where he sat with his paws underneath a curled step, The Pitt's newest watched in fascination. Many had gathered with ears perked in interest and eyes upon the small canine. Nevertheless, three key animals gathered below his paws with their gazes intently watching. Jervis found himself smiling. Satisfied, it seemed to be time to start his first official meeting.
One last time his gaze surveyed the audience. His heart pounded with empowerment and self-righteousness as he began to speak out towards his novel subjects. "Glad to have most of you show up," he crooned. "After our last meeting-" Or whatever they'd like to call that mess. "I thought all hope was lost." Undermining clan ideals in exchange for an alliance with their dearest enemy was rather bland. Surely he figured his head would be on a pike by now. Thankfully, it wasn't. Otherwise Jervis would of rightfully thrown a temper tantrum (even without backup). Respect was a demanding need of his... No matter if he didn't deserve it.
He continued on proudly. "As you know, I told The Typhoon of our endeavors and promised them the release of our slaves if they happened to overthrow Ninazu." Honey eyes rolled backwards dramatically. "Frankly not one of my finer moments." How else would he have gotten an army of animals behind him though? Anyone else in his position would do the same thing. With Ninazu lacking prowess and Stryker long gone, they needed a change in things and it had to be done by force. "I am not sorry." Mainly he was addressing those who disagreed and had revolted. "Bite me." Their former was weak and so was her side bitch. If they weren't willing to pull forces together and make a statement, Jervis surely would.
His paw flicked out from beneath his tail, dramatically waving the air away from his face to cool down. A man had to keep up his looks as well as his confidence. "But the release of our workforce and servants would be rather foolish of us." The Typhoon knew that many Pittians did not do their own work and instead left their scraps for the slaves to pick up. They knew that losing their help would crumble The Pitt. As per usual, their enemy was so gullible to think Jervis would give that luxury up. Who didn't love someone kissing their paw and preforming a command willfully without question?
Jervis shifted onto four paws. His posture was confident as he stood overlooking those that now were forced to worship him. "We will not be giving them their demands." That included his promise of Stryker and Ninazu. His members were oblivious to that promise though. "No one will come in or go out because of that." If they were to get the word out, it would be dangerous and would cause The Typhoon to retaliate. Anyone coming into the territory or roaming the territory would be chased out and denied any further access. A few exceptions, especially for Goldenluxury and their fellow leaders, were in mind. Meanwhile anyone wanting to join would be labeled as a slave. It wouldn't be outright be said, but their loyalty would be highly doubted into they proved themselves.
"Before I continue, any questions?"
(MEETING POST 1/?)
One last time his gaze surveyed the audience. His heart pounded with empowerment and self-righteousness as he began to speak out towards his novel subjects. "Glad to have most of you show up," he crooned. "After our last meeting-" Or whatever they'd like to call that mess. "I thought all hope was lost." Undermining clan ideals in exchange for an alliance with their dearest enemy was rather bland. Surely he figured his head would be on a pike by now. Thankfully, it wasn't. Otherwise Jervis would of rightfully thrown a temper tantrum (even without backup). Respect was a demanding need of his... No matter if he didn't deserve it.
He continued on proudly. "As you know, I told The Typhoon of our endeavors and promised them the release of our slaves if they happened to overthrow Ninazu." Honey eyes rolled backwards dramatically. "Frankly not one of my finer moments." How else would he have gotten an army of animals behind him though? Anyone else in his position would do the same thing. With Ninazu lacking prowess and Stryker long gone, they needed a change in things and it had to be done by force. "I am not sorry." Mainly he was addressing those who disagreed and had revolted. "Bite me." Their former was weak and so was her side bitch. If they weren't willing to pull forces together and make a statement, Jervis surely would.
His paw flicked out from beneath his tail, dramatically waving the air away from his face to cool down. A man had to keep up his looks as well as his confidence. "But the release of our workforce and servants would be rather foolish of us." The Typhoon knew that many Pittians did not do their own work and instead left their scraps for the slaves to pick up. They knew that losing their help would crumble The Pitt. As per usual, their enemy was so gullible to think Jervis would give that luxury up. Who didn't love someone kissing their paw and preforming a command willfully without question?
Jervis shifted onto four paws. His posture was confident as he stood overlooking those that now were forced to worship him. "We will not be giving them their demands." That included his promise of Stryker and Ninazu. His members were oblivious to that promise though. "No one will come in or go out because of that." If they were to get the word out, it would be dangerous and would cause The Typhoon to retaliate. Anyone coming into the territory or roaming the territory would be chased out and denied any further access. A few exceptions, especially for Goldenluxury and their fellow leaders, were in mind. Meanwhile anyone wanting to join would be labeled as a slave. It wouldn't be outright be said, but their loyalty would be highly doubted into they proved themselves.
"Before I continue, any questions?"
(MEETING POST 1/?)
dog with disease, you're the king of the sleaze
DEATH ON TWO LEGS
misguided old mule with your pigheaded rules
( ♛ ) —————— [color=#4C0900]tags. & the pitt. & red fox. & deceased.