the whole ‘being dead’ thing [joiners]

[Stryker]

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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] So their first option was thrown out the window. Stryker and Ninazu were thrown aside when asking to stay within Tanglewood in exchange for their wisdom and slave labor. The information they preached would end the war against The Pitt for The Typhoon and Tanglewood, but it seemed as if they weren’t willing to listen. Once again, they’re were homeless and on the run. The only options for a new home were The Rosebloods and Elysium, one of two having changed their name during him imprisonment. Seeing that Elysium was full of pansies, their realistic choice was the cold blooded group.

On foot they traveled from The Pitt to Tanglewood and now to what was once The Rosebloods territory. Upon their arrival, a crude realization hit Stryker that they had moved territories, causing him to go mad. Tired and annoyed, he had enough. The two had to carry on though, so they continued on to The Roseblood’s new territory. What he expected was the opposite of what he wandered into. While The Rosebloods was once a desert, they now resided in a mountainous and cold terrain.

With Ninazu presumably following along, the lion strolled right past the border and a few meters into the territory. ”Oh thank the lord,” he moaned. That said, he collapsed onto the floor and proceeded to roll on his back with a frustrated groan. Tired and beaten down, he wasn’t going to be getting up anytime soon. They were going to have to move him away or do any initiation ceremonies with him lying down.

[member=2040]NINAZU[/member]