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[RP] Kingdom Hearts: War of Worlds|Olympus Coliseum|Time:N/A|Weather:N/A
The-Blades-slave:
Tylan
Tylan snorted, lifting his foot and turning around. "I disabled him in one move, by myself. Without killing him. Next time one of you tries to kill my friend, I'll slaughter the one person you have left. An eye for an eye. A shattered skull for a severed head."
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sone
Sone's anger was building up, this guy was dense.
Yes, you took him out with "one" move, right after we hit him with five to stop him from getting to the injured. Think for a moment Tylan, if we let his dark side run around the tent slaughtering everyone, what would be solved? And no Tylan, knocking him out isn't much of an option because even though I'm fast, I hardly got close to him. Let that sink in for a moment and think.
He stared right into his eyes, making sure he was listening.
If you were in a situation where you had to kill someone on your side in order to save the lives of the innocent, what would you do? I'm the 'child' of the group, and even I can see which option is better.
The-Blades-slave:
Tylan
Tylan stared back, his glare unwavering.
I'd find another way, or die trying. And let me be the first to point out that, no, you did not hit him. Those attacks would have killed him, I saved him. This war has taken everything from me. My brother, my parents, my home, I'll be damned if it takes the one person I have left. He paused. "And it isn't my fault you're too slow."
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sone
He looked away, not wanting to talk with someone who cant listen to reason.
If you act stupid and get everyone killed, that'll be your fault. This discussion is over for now, right now there are people that need help.
He walked into the stinking room, too angry to care about the smell, and saw someone missing a leg. He walked over and carefully put the man's right arm around his shoulder, and carefully walked him out of the room and then towards the tents exit.
GrizzlyEatsKids:
Leon and Jack
Leon glared at Tylan.
Well apparently this war hasn't taken enough from you.
Leon walked away, leaving the conversation where it was, not bothering to waste time arguing. He glanced at Soul.
Mind lending a hand? I'll explain on the way to the ships.
Leon had grabbed the end of an unconscious man's mattress, which was in fact just a stretcher, and motioned for Soul to get the opposite end.
Jack, meanwhile, turned his head and spat on Warren before looking up at Tylan.
You so much as try to scratch any of us, and I'll personally ensure that your life is far worse than the hell it's already been.
There was a venom behind his words that he rarely had.
Teach your friend some common sense if you don't want us to have to constantly fight him. Maybe learn some for yourself, as well.
Jack turned and walked towards the front off the tent, not caring about what Tylan had to say.
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