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[RP] Rebellion: time of day: Morning Weather: Stormy Moon phase: half moon.

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Desbear:
Efialtes got up with a small cut on his arm.

Oh cool, you wont kill me.

the kitten went back to efialtes and climbed his shoulder, efialtes pulled a medical kit out of his coat and disinfects it.

Nah, its fine,I have some of my own. Sorry for sneaking up on you, I was afraid you'd kill me, since I am human and all.

he got up and frowned.

what are you doing so close to kai-sung Territory? what if they found you and attacked you?

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Leeta was in the forest by tamaki village. she had been training a bit using her claws to cut the leaves off of tree's, a little bit later she jumpsoff a branch at some leaves hanging on another tree.

I AM A MORON! I AM A MORON! I AM A-*thud*

She hit the ground,Hard. shegets up about 5 minutes later and decides its times to head back.

she walks back into the village several minutes later..

I wonder what I can help with..

She walks over to a random important looking inhuman guy.

Any I can help again kai-sung?

The-Blades-slave:
GM post

Looking down at the female inhuman he responds

Prepare for battle.

Then he walks away.

WhatThePumpkin:
" Hnn... "
THe boy grunted softly, eyelids clenched tight. Something unbearable was shining down on his face. " Who the heck is up at this ungodly hour...? " He growled to himself. His body moved uncomfortably to shield himself from the light shining in on his face from his spot on the hollow floor of the gigantic tree. He wasn't getting up this early. Unless if he forgot something...?
" Get up, you moron. It's not an ungodly hour, it's 9."
Zer0 muttered, and wiped his eyes. "Huh?" The sleep wasn't completely out yet. His hearing was muffled. Or, maybe because that was becaue he had an ear under his arm, and a wing. " I said, get UP."
The boy felt a sharp pang inside his chest, and he groaned. He HATED when his counterpart did that. Not only painful, but he was SURE it shortened his life.
"Knock it off. I'm tired."
"Don't you remember something you have to do, you bumbling fool?"
Zer0 rubbed his head, and cautiously sat up, as not to bump his head on the low ceiling. THere was something he had to do...but what was it...? His eye trailed around the room, searching for his answer, when he noticed splatters of a dark liquid on the ground, leading to a large hole in the ground. He smirked, and chuckled, his fingers rubbing dirt off his skin. " I almost forgot. That little troublemaker's down there, isn't he? Hnhnhnhn....~"
The boy got on his hands and knees, and began to crawl on the dusty floor, to the entrance of the dark tunnel on the ground. " Hello, down there~ Goodmorning sunshine~" He giggled, lips curving into a grin, his lower left eyelid twitching in excitement." How's your arm?"
A sound was herd in the tunnel, and there was a growl.
" The good news, is, my fingerstubs stopped bleeding. The bad news is, this wasn't a dream. I'd like to go home now!"
" Of course, Tony. He had long overstayed his visit. Two days is enough in this forest. He didn't take any of the warnings! Hmhmhmhmhmhmhm~ What part should I take off today? His arms?...Nah, I'm in the mood for ribs...How unlucky for him~ Lalala~"
The teenager hummed happily as he crawled along to the foot of his bed, where a dull stone blade rested. A perfect cutting knife, although it was used roughly to cut flesh.
" Ohh, I need to sharpen this soon... Ok well. Breakfast first~"
" Ah, jeez. I'm never gettin' out of this creephole again, am I?"
"Nope! I let ya go last time, and and I didn't get to eat that week. You're staying~." He squealed in delight, as he scooted back over to the tunnel, sticking his head in.
" Peekaboo~"
" Ah jeez, not agai-."
Poor Tony the abused didn't get another word out of his mouth, as whas ensued, was screaming that could be heard within a 5 mile radius.
" Ah. You're a sorprano~ I didn't know that! I should've recorded this! Heheheheheha~"

WhatThePumpkin:
" How am I still alive after that?"
Zer0 propped himself up on his elbows to see his captive, who was glaring intensley at him. " Becase I took a RIGHT rib? Tch." He shrugged, and laid back down. It was rather nice outside now. Not too cold, not too hot. The sun was a little bright though, but his tree-home had a nice shade. So, all was fine.
" Stop doing that."
"Doing what?"
" That's my RIB you're chewing on. What do you THINK I want you to do?"
Zer0 cocked his head at the man on the wood, raised table he laid on. He smirked, and took the bone out of his mouth. " What, do you want some?"
"Raw? I prefer not."
"I could cook it."
" What kind of sau-We're talking about my RIBS here! Not some Pork rack!" The teenaged boy raised his eyebrow. " I dunno, you look like a Pork to me."(Tony stuck his tongue out here.) He chuckled, and stood up, tosssing the stained bone aside. He scratched his face, leaving a trail of blood over his left eye. Irritated, it started to bleed a bit. " You must've been told to try new things! So, why not now? You're gonna die anyway~ Heheheheh~"
A sharp pang went off in his chest. " Remember, Zer0. Patrol."
The inhuman pouted, and tossed his knife aside. " Aww..." He looked over to Tony. " Stay here, and be a good pork, okay?"
" Well, I don't have anywhere ELSE to go. Yup! Not like I was going to Kai Sung or anything for a meeting. Nope! I'd MUCH rather stay here and talk with my 17 year old murderer."
" Good~ Now, we can' have you yelling, okay?" The teenager, oblivious to  the sarcasm, broke of a large branch from his tree. He sliced it up,until he had large, but medium-thin wood stoppers. He walked over to his captive, and jammed them deep into his mouth, when he suddenly started laughing. " Hehehehhahahah! Hey, Tony. I think I'm going to take your intestines out when I get back. I'll let you tell me where to hang them."
Do I LOOK like a home redecorator for the morbid, you moron?.
Zer0 spread his wings, and pushed off, taking to the air with a few powerful strokes of his wings. Once at his preferred altitude, he stopped actually flying, but glided instead, steering with this body. Had to make sure no one was in his forest.
" See anything 02?"
"Not yet. Just trees."

Tickles:
Hamon gave up on his new creation. He grabbed a hold of his staff and called two minions to his side.

I need some air. Come with me.

He walked with a skeleton and a zombie, both holding swords. The two may not talk, but at least they followed orders accurately. Hamon gets outside and adjusts to the light. He was working non stop most of the night before getting some sleep.

I wonder when this attack is going to be. I'm running low on flesh and bone.

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