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[RP] Kingdom Hearts: War of Worlds|Olympus Coliseum|Time:N/A|Weather:N/A
The-Blades-slave:
Tylan
Tylan returned the favor to Jack, spitting on him as he walked by. "I'd like to see you try, Slowpoke." When he turned back around, Warren was gone.
Warren
Warren grabbed the end of the stretcher Soul was meant to lift, glancing at Leon. "We need to talk about Jack. Now."
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sone
He walked outside and Jack passed him. The thought crossed again, and he couldn't help it, but he had to ask.
Jack, there's something I need to ask. I heard you yelling before, but I couldn't hear what because, well, dark Warren. Is everything alright?
He was honestly curious, because he probably wouldn't yell for no reason.
GrizzlyEatsKids:
Leon and Jack
Wiping off Tylan's spit, Jack turned around to face the blunette.
I might not be as fast as you, but I least I can throw a punch.
Taking a lesson from Leon, Jack walked away, picking up an injured man and piggybacking him out of the tent. He then met up with Sone, and cocked his head in confusion at the question.
What?
Leon nodded at Warren, doing his best to ignore the fact that he had just tried to kill all of them.
Alright, but if you try anything, I won't hold back this time, and I will kill you.
Leon began walking backwards, stretcher in hand.
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sone
He tilted his head, trying to find a good way to ask.
Well it's just that earlier I heard you yelling something after you went outside. I was going to see if something was wrong but then, well, Warren happened. What exactly where you yelling at?
He scratched the back of his head with his free hand.
Not that I'm trying to be nosy or anything, it's just that it got me curious.
The-Blades-slave:
Warren
Warren walked forward with Leon, waiting until they were away from the others. "The darkness that triggered me earlier, it was Jack." Warren said quietly, containing his ego. No matter what Leon thought, they would always fight on even ground.
Tylan
Tylan didn't respond, turning away and helping a manwith an injured leg to his feet. The leg was hanging by a few vessels and bone, and being strong, Tylan walked silently, whispering comforts to the man.
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