It's a terrible thing, killin' a man. Take away all he's got. And all he's ever gonna have. // {SV RP 18+} #TWDRP #OC #IntoTheFire #BPRP
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Little eavesdropping brats always get what they deserve.
{quietly} /Always/. teapawt.org/LongingToTouch/status/…
-- easing the door closed.}
"They're dead."
{Blinking at the sound of @_WeAreHim's rumble, wondering which of @FcknFriendly's people --
-- Took their heads clean off. He took the girl. I couldn't stop it. {quietly} I failed. Give me another chance. --
-- #Negan's displeasure.}
They're all dead. The guy... He cut them down. Three blades on each hand. I've never seen anything like it. --
-- They're dead.
{Holding still as @FcknFriendly's long shadow fell across him, he steeled himself, ready to bear the brunt of --
-- Spotting @FcknFriendly on the move, he slung his rifle around his shoulder and dropped to his knee, head bowed, his voice respectful.} --
-- animal's shout hadn't stuck with him all the home.
Protecting @BowedTracker? Probably. Was she a damn freak of nature too? --
-- and slashed by @ViciousWeapon; the big bastard's claws seeming to cut straight through his fucking skin.
That roar. Damn if that --
-- dumbasses on sentry, he shouldered open the building's heavy door and stormed inside, gut twisting.
The crew was dead.
Decapitated --
-- Red Collection and he was coming back empty handed.
Fuck, @Be_Extra_Nice was going to crow.
Barging past the two jeering --
-- to have been easy.
Easy. Fuckin'. Peasy.
Kill @ViciousWeapon. Grab @BowedTracker and bring her back to @FcknFriendly.
A typical --
-- near tank of a vehicle into park, cut the engine and jumped out, shaken and more than a little pissed off.
This was supposed --
{Tires of the tried and true SUV spitting gravel as he flew up the long gravel drive towards the Satellite Outpost, he slammed the --
-- engine as he slid sideways on to the seat.} The bastard's got /claws/. Actual. Fucking. Claws. Do you copy? @ViciousWeapon @BowedTracker
-- into the goddamn good night.
{Running for his car, he pulled open the driver's side door, starting the --@ViciousWeapon @BowedTracker
-- Target is /not/ down. Repeat. Target is /not/ down. {working his jaw} The man. He will not go gentle -- @ViciousWeapon @BowedTracker
-- rifle over his shoulder, backing up into the treeline as @BowedTracker went down, grabbing for his radio.} -- @ViciousWeapon
-- sending @BowedTracker spinning against the rust bucket.}
{muttering} /Shit/!
{Rolling to his feet, he slung his -- @ViciousWeapon
-- cursing a split second later as @ViciousWeapon pushed @BowedTracker into the path of the bullet, the shot aimed for the fucker's head --
"You have the shot? Take it."
{His eye to the scope, he zeroed in on @ViciousWeapon, exhaled and pulled the trigger, -- @BowedTracker