BE MY STEADY ✖ OPEN, TRIPLE JOINING

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px; text-transform:lowercase;][justify][sub]the hyena limped around, odd red oculars darting left and right as he watched his surroundings. It never did help that his right foreleg was completely robotic, and his right back leg was completely blown off. Actually, that whole side of his body was fucked up. His pupil, instead of brig black, was completely white. Some of his fur was coated with ash, as if he'd been in some ttpe of fire or explosion. God only knew what happened to this guy. The male had certainly been through a lot. He seemed perfectly fine, however, if you didn't count that insane look and occasional cackle. But wasn't that normal for a hyena? He rolled forward, stopping just at the borderline. he sniffed around crazily, nearly falling over. [color=#ffff00]" ah ha.....! " he said loudly when he finally caught the sent of the group. it haze been a while since he'd been around so many people..... He didn't know why he hadn't recognized any type of sent when he was a little further away. The hyena let out a slow laugh. [color=#ffff00]" g'day! is anyone around? " junkrat barked, Australian accent thick as he spoke. He twitched a little, waiting for the members of he group to show their faces.


    / wait until kid posts, please! chocco (the third joiner) is going yo pop in unexpectedly in the middle so don't worry about beating her!)

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    slowly but surely, the bull heaved himself along behind junkrat, the little amount of dignity he had carelessly thrown to the side as he waddled at a sickeningly slow pace, his breathing heavy and ragged. oculars behind the goggles he wore went unseen for the time being, but whoever needed to look at them, anyway? his numerous brands and tattoos would be more than just an eye catcher if his fire-tinged tenant didn't do the trick. and speaking of junkrat, it was clear that disrupt would only bete with him until things that needed to be done were gone through with. He didn't seem to care much about what was going on with them, but there was always some sort of reason for him to want to stick around, was there not? and the bull had a reason, sure enough. even if he didn't say it- but technically, how could he, when a proper sentence hadn't come out of his mouth in years? roadhog didn't say anyhibg as he positioned himself at junkrat's side, merely keeping quiet to see how things would be handled. faintly, he was wheezing. he sure could go for an inhaler or a soda or something right now.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]An Australian accent. Now that was a new thing. It was quite refreshing, truth be told, to hear a different accent around. He knew that time would continue moving forwards and Barron may get used to the accent, so he savored it when it was a new thing. The half faced feline trapezed forwards and let a warm smile spread through his lips, ebony gaze landing on the duo. His grin grew wider at the sight of them. A hyena and a bull! Things couldn't get any more perfect. For a second, the supernatural unknown contemplated electrocuting the two of them and seeing what bull and hyena flesh tasted like, but then he decided against it. Darkclan was in need of new faces and what better then these two? "Hello, my friends! I am Barron." He dipped his head slightly, conjuring a top hat and moving it off his head in a polite gesture. "Now if you wouldn't mind giving me your alias' and intentions?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt]These guys looked interesting. A bull and hyena traveling together, not to mention their appearance, especially that of the smaller animal. Unsurprisingly it intrigued her, since with the creature having such injuries yet acting to an extent perfectly fine, he would surely be an enduring enemy. "Helllllo! WElcome. Call me Nivata, or anything else if you think of something better." Tipping her head to the side she leaned forward to inspect them closer, maw slightly open to what would be anything but a pleasant smile - instead it was delighted, though not in a pleasant way, and ravenous, although not for food. Her movements were equally crooked, as if unsure herself whether to lunge forward or simply turn away and walk off without another word.[/fancypost]

    [align=center][color=#ffff00][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -8px;][justify][sub]of course it probably came off as weird, but junkie didn't see any problems with it. He quite liked mako. He was rough on the outside, but he was literally trash in the inside. [color=#ffff00]" yeah! I'm junkrat- you can call me anything- and this big fella is roadhog. he doesn't talk much. Glad to know ya. " he gave a nod to the two. No matter how normal he may have sounded, he gave an short and quiet occasional laugh between his words. He lightly elbowed his friend. [color=#ffff00]" say hi, would ya? " his gaze shifted over to nivata. To him, it seemed like she was sizing him up. He bend his robotic leg normally, cracking more laughter. He wasn't all too sure why he was laughing..... Something about her seemed like a joke to him. He calmed down his laughter, a smile tugging at his lips. [color=#ffff00]" could I call ya niv or niva? "

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    on any occasion, it was easy for roadhog to just up and take people out, considering his size and weight, but he hadn't been planing on killing anyone one until nivata showed up. Her intentions seemed to be noble at first glance, but her odd, fidgety movements caught his eyes soon enough. was there something wrong with her? He was too lazy to ask, until he felt himself being nudged by his client. what a social little guy.... it wasn't as though he didn't enjoy as much, nor that roadhog didn't enjoy speaking, but he wasn't too keen on talking to anyone who at first contact regarded him like this.


    "hi." he bull grumbled, lifting his right hoof off the ground and shaking it briefly as some sort of wave. that's what jameson had said, right? 'say hi.' That's exactly what he did before returning to his silence. that is, until he let out a rugged cough. he really wasn't ready for his, his throat and nose would close up soon. what was around here, anyway? pollen or something? His chest was burning. he would have to pay attention to that problem later.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Blinking his black gaze at them, Barron narrowed his eyes into slits but kept the warm smile on his lips, ears flickering. It seemed they hadn't heard his introduction. "Hi. I'm Barron. Pleasure to meet you." The half faced feline repeated, and although there was no edge to his voice, there might as well have been one. Tail flickering, he smiled at the two and leaned back slightly.
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