TO MAKE A CITIZEN OUT OF YOU || joining

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    The cinnamon sable went to the border, eyes glancing over the territory. Though, you couldn't see his eyes that is. Why? He wore a box on his head. His free ears twitched, looking for any sounds. Someone had to be here, right? It would be difficult if no one was. Then he wouldn't have a place to stay. "Someone's here, right? Come out, come out! Come out before Combo kills you~"


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    "I'd like to see you try. Although I'm more a fan of a dance battle" the serval calmly replied as he approached, having scented and heard the visitor who was seemingly threatening to kill someone. He twirled around once to strenghten his last statement before stopping, tilting his head slightly with an emotionless face. "Anyway, I'm here now, so no reason to kill me. Name is probably Combo, so what's the business?" the hitman asked, blue eyes observing the sable's every movement. Peter Quill took little risks, even though he could come over as a carefree person. It was a force of habit as a Star-Lord, really, a job in which he couldn't afford risks.

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    Oh, ohoho! Finally! How nice, no? "Joining! Combo is here to join! Though, Combo's full name is Combobreaker! Too long, so it's shortened! If Combo joins, then others are friends, correct? So Combo can't kill them?" he rambled, claws unsheathing and sheathing in excitement. Now he wouldn't be alone and no one would harm him! Of course, he didn't believe it though. No one was an ally in his eyes. People are bad. Disgusting. Trash. Unforgiving.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 290px;][justify][size=9pt][font=Arial]"more like family, laddie." combobreaker? that was an awesome name! it was like the words used in a certain game he used to play. what was it again? oh he didn't remember, and didn't want to. blue eyes focused on the odd male, he hummed lightly. "if you're joined, you're accepted! my name's konamicode."

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    Oh, another member to accept into the family. Their clan was getting bigger and bigger everyday and Daniella was getting quite excited. The newly promoted femme fatale approached the scene and it seemed like everything had been dealt with so all that Daniella had to do was introduce herself. What was interesting about this person was that they talked using third-person. Yes, certainly interesting. "Hello there, dearie." She greeted in her New Jersey accent as she halted next to Konamicode, her tail flickering behind her slim bodice. "It's nice of you to decide to join our little family! My name's Daniella Costelo and it's nice to meet ya, honey."

    "Alright Combo, welcome to the family. You're right, this means that you must'nt hurt any of us. But of course, if anyone hurts you, then you still have the right to defend yourself" the serval replied with a nod and a faint smile, finding it quite strange that this male used Combo for himself instead of 'I' or something of the likes, but who was he to Judge? "The name's Peter Quill, but Peter is enough. Nice meeting you, Combobreaker" Peter added with a faint smile, dipping his head as he briefly wove his tail towards his fellow family members in greeting.


    He just hoped that he would be able to not kill anyone, but he guessed that he was worrying a bit too much now. And if he did, then it would only backfire on the feline, really. Ugh, he wouldn't want to see the don on such an occasion...

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    This one seemed very strange. "Welcome to the family, Combo! My name is Crimsonremix!" The crimson feline bounced up and plopped down next to Konamicode, nodding his head vigorously. "If you have any more questions about the place, feel free to ask me!"
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    [justify]Kitty all but sashayed up to the scene, halting beside Peter, her slightly more cold side showed in this group, but she really didn't want Peter to think less of her because she chose to survive... anyways she wasn't compromising her principals or anything, so where was the trouble? "Welcome there sweetie. I'm Kitty." The female murmured, she had a rather distinctive 20s singer voice, only obtained by a lot of smoking cigarettes, though Kitty had only smoked a few months back, and had since then quit, it was bad for her lungs.

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    "Ooo! You're a bit strange looking! But i like it!" Gio hummed as he padded up, the tiny golden feline put a paw over his mouth giggling slightly. "Welcome cutie. The name is Giovanni. Call me Geo~"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Wow! So many people here! It made him really excited. "Ah! Combo thanks everyone! Frie-Family shouldn't get hurt! Combo protects family! Got it!" He understood a bit more now. Everyone was nice...Nice. He hadn't called anyone that in a while. Of course, he didn't think of them as family. Just..friendly acquaintances. Though somewhere in his heart, the box headed cat believed he could change that.
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    "Correct. But of course, we'll protect you too, seeing you're a part of the family" he replied with a curt nod, not really wanting the guy to think he carried all the weight or something. That wouldn't be a family then, now would it? He briefly glanced to the side and nodded as Kitty approached, sensing that she had changed a little, yet he wasn't concerned. Why would he? She was an adult, she could do what she wanted really. They were just friends after all, so who was he to Judge? And it wasn't like she was killing others or something.