gambling man || THE PITT'S TAKEOVER

[Jervis]

[glow=#2b0505,2,300]SELF-ENTITLED[/glow]

The fight was easy, getting ahold of Kliment was even easier. Blackguard had succumbed easily to their force. With his brutish goons by his side, the prideful vulpine had managed to takeover The Blackguard within a few hours.

Whether their demise was temporary or permanent, Jervis was surely going to make sure that he made as much damage to their property as possible. Flames were already licking at the walls of their structures, old and new. Whatever remained of The Blackguard and The Roseblood's past had been demolished properly after his swift ascension to the throne. Now homeless, The Blackguard members had no where else to go. They had no home. Thankfully, in an attempt to gain more members, Jervis was offering them a helping hand. For the price of their undying loyalty, they would be able to join The Pitt's ranks and serve them.

After extending the offer over, Jervis stepped down from his high point and began to mingle amongst the angry pedestrians of The Blackguard... or now... The Pitt's newest slaves. Claws and teeth were bared for all to see, but the Pittian guards dealt with them accordingly as the ardent strutted through the crowd. It was as if he barely acknowledged those pleading to him.

Though his takeover was successful, the consequences would lay heavy on The Pitt later on.

Removal of Blackguard

more like [glow=#2b0505,2,300]tags - penned by orion[/glow] narcissism

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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" what do you got to lose? "

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scenting all of the faces of those that had been here within their reign was rather hilarious to them. the serpent coiled through the ashes of their first home, laughter in their maw. now this was really quite amusing. They would have loved to see Kliment fall before Jervis, to see the mighty usurper collapse before such a tiny being.

The dragon was more than happy to hold the Blackguardians back, a hunger for battle in their gaze. something had changed in the dragon and gone were their peaceable days and demeanor. their blind gaze would roam the crowd, lips pulled back and showing off their wicked fangs. "congratulations, jervis." they would rumble,  "it is good to hear this,  the cries again", they growled lowly, anger coiling through the beasts core, their blue eyes blinking and tail lashing through the ash. they silently dared any of the members of the blackguard to fight back, to try to attack jervis. they would personally love to engage in battle and actively protect another being again.