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

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Tickles:
(I'm going to do this, only because it may help fox find my character if he wishes.)

Some of the hounds smell death, and also smell a necromancer. They get some speed and jump into first floor window, scaring the patrons within the bar, and run up to the sight of the scene. They see the other necromancer, but ignore him, and rip up one of the bodies, taking different parts into their mouths. They then jump out of the bedroom window, leaving a trail of blood as they head back to their master.

(Hamon)

The fighters are still going at it, while Hamon thought of a new type of minion to serve him based off the pictures from the book.

WhatThePumpkin:
Zer0 smirked.
" Good boy."
He walked forward, as the young human backed up, right into a pair of shackles, at the perfect height to trap his arms. The inhuman tilted and cracked his  neck as he stepped forward. " Kss~" The Inhuman clamped the shackles shut on the boy's arms.
" No one will be hurt. Kehehe. What a fool! You must really care for these guy's safety~ And you don't even know them~ Kehehe...Kehahaha! WHAT A MORON!"
His shoulders twitched, and he grinned. " Well, now that you're there, let the fun begin~"
(seems OP to me. Tell me if so)

The-Blades-slave:
Raithen
Raithen snarled, his voice animalistic,

You bastard, Why do you get pleasure out of this?

He ripped against the shackles, his flesh tearing with each pull. With blood dripping from his wrist he glared. Then turned to the man

What do you want?

WhatThePumpkin:
The inhuman's smile wavered a bit, and then it grew to a full- blown smile. " Kehehe~ It's amazing...The feeling of shredding flesh..of blood spilled all over your face...~"
He broke into a laughing fit, as he walked away, back to the woman, who began to whimper again. Each of his steps grw mre forceful, as he approached her, and then he turned back. " You wouldn't understand. The feel of another being crumbling under your strength~ Kehehehahah!"
His foot came down, with a loud crunch on the woman's ribs, and he giggled. " How many was that? Answer me."
"T..Three..." The woman spat, and lowered her head. The human warrior growled. " I side with the newbie. Sicko."
" Shut up, and line up on the wall if you know what's good for you. We have other methods of dealing with you guys..."

The-Blades-slave:
Raithen

Raithen bellowed

Leave her alone, just stop!

He struggled against the chains shredding his skin raw, then he screamed

Just do what he says, i'll figure out something!

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