Gore and murder ☠ The Skulls Raid ☠ with butter and milk

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  • The body of the leader former over the horizon. "Knights of whatever the hell. Come on fight us!!" he snarled jumping forward. Hyde was more in control now then Jekyll was, so why not? Spit drooled from his mouth in eager bloodlust.


    /On very hard mode, If you want to take him down I'll do it for plot but otherwise he's gonna be hard. Prisoners needed and pm me if you want more plot to come from this.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0; width: 440px;font-family: verdana; line-height:100%; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Once again, the kit would be present, looking less than bothered by the situation. She didn't usually participate in raids with her body, but she could try and lower their amount of enemies. Even turn some against each other. It depended on how fast she could work with her opponents at any given time. Otherwise, she'd leave the tanking to Jekyll. She hadn't regained her birth body that long ago, and she didn't care for having to give up on it once again.


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    [justify][size=8]ooc open for capture! but after a few posts


    ic the kitten had no idea why the skulls were invading. she had no idea if the knights of eden had done something, or if it was just pointless bloodshed. either way, the kitten slid off to warn her groupmates, scurrying as fast as a mouse.


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    //capture? Ahah, sure. But you're going to have to deal with him, which is going to be a pain in the ass trust me -- he's like the houdenny of escapology
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    "Well, uh... f#ck." was all the ruddy brown canine really had to say, adjusting his shades. He wasn't sure why there was suddenly a raid, but he assumed he had to protect the clan. But then again, he wasn't a fighter. So he sat there, dumbfounded. See, he was kind of trying to be a total pacifist. And so far, for the past year he'd managed. 375 days without incident.





    he also hated his powers. SO f#cking much. He hated powers in general. Call him anti-powers. Those things where a pain in the ass and confused him and he hated them. Still, electricity sparked from his fur, and he stored up energy in preparation for sending a shock-wave across the field.










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  • /Just tell me when your ready OwO or if you want a bigger plot pm me


    Hyde let out a cheerful howl before walking towards the two. "Runnin' from me kit? What about you sparky? Gonna fight me or sit there?" he taunted his claws ready to make a quick hit if the jumped for him.


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    Alfred let out a frustrated groan as he marched over to see what the commotion was, rolling his eyes. Oh, look. A raid. Soooo awful. And there was what, two people? Yeah. Either way, this was something he was used to. Cocky anti-clanners who raided and sh!t, thinking they were so badass and original. "Just go home."


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 440px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt]Fight. Oh no.. that wasn't good, was it? She'd been told before to always be a good child, not fight, to be honest and to be kind. So why did they want to fight? She could only think that someone in the clan had done something to anger them. The cub huddled backwards, tucking herself into some bushes, although with her colour scheme the only true element that helped hide her were the shadows. The purple eyes also stared out brightly from the undergrowth, examining the situation. Nothing bad seemed to be happening so far, other than some guy chasing... who was it? A-choo around.



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    (yOU GOT IT --- also f#ck accidentally deleted my post)





    "Did you just call me Sparky?" He didn't sound pissed off, but he was frowning now. Nobody called him Sparky. That was automatically treading on thin-Ice. Borderline triggered right f#cking there. "Play nice, pardner. I ain't runnin' from nobody." He stood up, and backed away slowly.




    "M' walkin." He said next, backing up behind Alfred. Why? Because protection that's why. It wasn't that he couldn't fight, he was a trained fighter and trained killer, but the last thing he wanted to do was actually fight...and he was willing to do anything to avoid fighting. He didn't want to hurt anyone ever again. If anyone deserved to get hurt, f#ck...




    it was him.




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    Fuck, he hadn't participated in a raid since his first week on land. He was almost yearning for a fight, a quick solution to his pent up eternal cravings of flesh. A way to release his urge to cause pain without feeling too contrite for his actions. But this, this, was the sad excuse that was provided? A lone wolf against the whole of Eden, accompanied by a dispassionate kit. Fucking great.


    Knights of Eden, actually. It's quite different to hell, let me assure you." Poseidon, he thought he was uneducated about life above the waves. Everyone had to know about Eden, surely? The paradise that those furless humans got booted out from now housed a mass of quietly delinquent rogues that self-assured their morals by addressing themselves as knights. It was sad, really, but they were at least attempting to better their lives. As for these creatures that called themselves Skulls, they had no hope even in hell.


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  • "Come on boys~ Aren't you gonna come at me?" he asked before looking back on the horse in front of him. "Sorry but frankly I don't care what this place is~" he cooed softly wagging his tail. Hyde was insane, taking on the whole group by himself with a little help from the Psyche-Kit wonder.


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