06-21-2019, 03:36 PM
[glow=#2b0505,2,300]SELF-ENTITLED[/glow]
They were quick to show their faces. Good. Thus the meeting began.
A vicious growl left the impish fox. "EVERYONE GEAR UP." Yes. Everyone. The children needed to mature and begin to grow some balls if they wanted to live through what he had in mind. "I WANT THEIR HEADS ON SPIKES, THEIR BLOOD RUNNING THROUGH THE RIVER, AND THEIR CORPSES TO LITTER THE PITTIAN BORDER." Consider these real additions to the territory. Jervis had a plan to litter their territory with hints of red where they could and this, to him, was the best way to do it. Anything to prove that they were better. "THEY WILL KNOW WHAT POWER WE POSSESS." Jervis was enthralled to hear these words out loud. It empowered him. Though dark times had came, the light on the other side was shining. All he had to do was try.
"CROW, THAT MOTHERFUCKER FROM TANGLEWOOD, ALREADY HAS A SPOT RESERVED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TERRITORY. HIS MASK LIES ON THE RIGHTFUL SPIKE." On the acacia pole laid Crow's old mask that had broken in a previous raid. It was an artifact, but somewhat of a treasure these days. "ANYONE WHO TAKES THAT OPPORTUNITY AWAY FROM ME WILL FACE THE SAME FATE I WAS GIVEN." With, of course, a few more additions. He couldn't let them off that easily. The least they could of done is keep Crow contained until he arrived rather than killing him. "OTHERS THOUGH? GREAT." A smirk met his lips. "KILL THEM. THROW THEIR HEAD ONTO THE POLE AND THROW THEIR CORPSE ONTO THE BORDER." Perhaps even drain their blood out into the river. Whatever cruelty Pittians desired, Jervis would encourage.
Next subject. Calling out those who helped and those who did nothing for the clan. "FOURTHWALL, YOUR ASS IS ON THE LINE," he shouted into the abyss. The hellhound inability to stop what could of happened pissed off Jervis. While the others were fighting back in retaliation and securing the children, he just stood there. Thankfully he tried to attack Goldenluxury... eventually. His attack barely hit too. "THANK GOD YOU ATTACKED THE BITCH OF A PIRATE." That was him projecting his problems on others though. His insults shouldn't be taken personally but as a minor warning for the future. "AND TO ANYONE ELSE WHO DIDN'T DEFEND OUR HOME, YOU'RE ON THIN ICE." Thankfully those who didn't bother to lift a paw was a minimal amount.
While he did enjoy focusing on the negatives of the situations and how he could dice up others, Jervis eventually did have to focus on the positive. "KYDOBI, GAEL, AND JERISIDIE, THANK YOU FOR THE ASSISTANCE." There wasn't as much fighting going on compared to saving the children... but he couldn't complain. Even his cruelty couldn't look past that. "Keep it up." That said, his eye was on them. With no successor, the leader was in need of a right hand man.
In a moment of clarity, Jervis let out a huff. By this point he was heaving. All of the shouting left him breathless and exhausted, but as long as his point was being made, he didn't care. "To those joining, you've entered a brand new era," he continued on. There were plenty coming these days. Many others were returning due to raised interest. It was rather pleasing. Jervis was proud to see that their numbers were rising, as they were going to need it. "Take notes." Whatever that meant... "Welcome to The Pitt nevertheless." So far he didn't see any of them here, but there was still hope for them to show their faces.
"We're going to be discussing more in a moment, any questions?" Frankly, though, he didn't care. Jervis wanted to get on with things. There was much more to do than conversing about a small mishap or threat of his.
// up next, raid discussions + more information on the territory + a competition possibly...?
more like [glow=#2b0505,2,300]tags - penned by orion[/glow] narcissismA vicious growl left the impish fox. "EVERYONE GEAR UP." Yes. Everyone. The children needed to mature and begin to grow some balls if they wanted to live through what he had in mind. "I WANT THEIR HEADS ON SPIKES, THEIR BLOOD RUNNING THROUGH THE RIVER, AND THEIR CORPSES TO LITTER THE PITTIAN BORDER." Consider these real additions to the territory. Jervis had a plan to litter their territory with hints of red where they could and this, to him, was the best way to do it. Anything to prove that they were better. "THEY WILL KNOW WHAT POWER WE POSSESS." Jervis was enthralled to hear these words out loud. It empowered him. Though dark times had came, the light on the other side was shining. All he had to do was try.
"CROW, THAT MOTHERFUCKER FROM TANGLEWOOD, ALREADY HAS A SPOT RESERVED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TERRITORY. HIS MASK LIES ON THE RIGHTFUL SPIKE." On the acacia pole laid Crow's old mask that had broken in a previous raid. It was an artifact, but somewhat of a treasure these days. "ANYONE WHO TAKES THAT OPPORTUNITY AWAY FROM ME WILL FACE THE SAME FATE I WAS GIVEN." With, of course, a few more additions. He couldn't let them off that easily. The least they could of done is keep Crow contained until he arrived rather than killing him. "OTHERS THOUGH? GREAT." A smirk met his lips. "KILL THEM. THROW THEIR HEAD ONTO THE POLE AND THROW THEIR CORPSE ONTO THE BORDER." Perhaps even drain their blood out into the river. Whatever cruelty Pittians desired, Jervis would encourage.
Next subject. Calling out those who helped and those who did nothing for the clan. "FOURTHWALL, YOUR ASS IS ON THE LINE," he shouted into the abyss. The hellhound inability to stop what could of happened pissed off Jervis. While the others were fighting back in retaliation and securing the children, he just stood there. Thankfully he tried to attack Goldenluxury... eventually. His attack barely hit too. "THANK GOD YOU ATTACKED THE BITCH OF A PIRATE." That was him projecting his problems on others though. His insults shouldn't be taken personally but as a minor warning for the future. "AND TO ANYONE ELSE WHO DIDN'T DEFEND OUR HOME, YOU'RE ON THIN ICE." Thankfully those who didn't bother to lift a paw was a minimal amount.
While he did enjoy focusing on the negatives of the situations and how he could dice up others, Jervis eventually did have to focus on the positive. "KYDOBI, GAEL, AND JERISIDIE, THANK YOU FOR THE ASSISTANCE." There wasn't as much fighting going on compared to saving the children... but he couldn't complain. Even his cruelty couldn't look past that. "Keep it up." That said, his eye was on them. With no successor, the leader was in need of a right hand man.
In a moment of clarity, Jervis let out a huff. By this point he was heaving. All of the shouting left him breathless and exhausted, but as long as his point was being made, he didn't care. "To those joining, you've entered a brand new era," he continued on. There were plenty coming these days. Many others were returning due to raised interest. It was rather pleasing. Jervis was proud to see that their numbers were rising, as they were going to need it. "Take notes." Whatever that meant... "Welcome to The Pitt nevertheless." So far he didn't see any of them here, but there was still hope for them to show their faces.
"We're going to be discussing more in a moment, any questions?" Frankly, though, he didn't care. Jervis wanted to get on with things. There was much more to do than conversing about a small mishap or threat of his.
// up next, raid discussions + more information on the territory + a competition possibly...?
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.