12-01-2020, 12:45 PM
A mentor's job was never done.
Quasar was a good hunter, a damn good one. Refined under the tiger's careful gaze, they pair of them training more under moonlight than the timid day, yet here the presence of other's on the edge of sight, but not outside their true senses. Quasar was a good hunter- yes- but this was unfamiliar territory. It wasn't there's, and Vaas knew that the place was controlled by the kingpin- by their new ally, there was no doubt that it could've all been a trap, no matter how much the leader thought: Vaas would never trust Stryker, not truly.
As a sense of noise exploded behind him, where Quasar went to hunt, Vaas snarled loud. Making haste of the distance where his apprentice could be found between three of the natives. "You fucker's feel strong going against a cub? A trainee?" Vaas' voice grate even to his own senses, aware of the fact that he was outnumbered, outgunned, if the flames that flickered out of the golden winged lion's maw was anything to say about it. "[abbr=fuck cub, what a way to find them]carajo cachorro, lo que una manera de encontrarlos[/abbr]" Vaas looked towards his own apprentice, stepping towards them with the clear intent of separating his apprentice from the pair of warriors. "you real fucking desperate for a win, huh?" Vaas shot out, looking towards the lion " A fight?"
Here, there was a shift in priorities, from defense to offense. The wild medicine cat felt the water that coiled around his wrist suddenly gain weight, size as he pulled from the pool nearby them. His stance was a challenge and he grinned at the other, watching the other and refusing to meet eye- the fucker didn't deserve the right. "Well, let's go, let's get you a fucking fight! huh?" Vaas shouted out, his tail behind him a lashed at the dirt.
Even with the words, the swell of power, Vaas' entire form relaxed. His head was cocked, and a smile despite his words. He enjoyed this, a mockery of a challenge before the other. Rhinestone had picked the lowest of allies, but he was powerful. It meant that Vaas needed to see this place still had a back bone, and it would have to be one hell of a fight if anything were to be done.
[table][tr][td]Quasar was a good hunter, a damn good one. Refined under the tiger's careful gaze, they pair of them training more under moonlight than the timid day, yet here the presence of other's on the edge of sight, but not outside their true senses. Quasar was a good hunter- yes- but this was unfamiliar territory. It wasn't there's, and Vaas knew that the place was controlled by the kingpin- by their new ally, there was no doubt that it could've all been a trap, no matter how much the leader thought: Vaas would never trust Stryker, not truly.
As a sense of noise exploded behind him, where Quasar went to hunt, Vaas snarled loud. Making haste of the distance where his apprentice could be found between three of the natives. "You fucker's feel strong going against a cub? A trainee?" Vaas' voice grate even to his own senses, aware of the fact that he was outnumbered, outgunned, if the flames that flickered out of the golden winged lion's maw was anything to say about it. "[abbr=fuck cub, what a way to find them]carajo cachorro, lo que una manera de encontrarlos[/abbr]" Vaas looked towards his own apprentice, stepping towards them with the clear intent of separating his apprentice from the pair of warriors. "you real fucking desperate for a win, huh?" Vaas shot out, looking towards the lion " A fight?"
Here, there was a shift in priorities, from defense to offense. The wild medicine cat felt the water that coiled around his wrist suddenly gain weight, size as he pulled from the pool nearby them. His stance was a challenge and he grinned at the other, watching the other and refusing to meet eye- the fucker didn't deserve the right. "Well, let's go, let's get you a fucking fight! huh?" Vaas shouted out, his tail behind him a lashed at the dirt.
Even with the words, the swell of power, Vaas' entire form relaxed. His head was cocked, and a smile despite his words. He enjoyed this, a mockery of a challenge before the other. Rhinestone had picked the lowest of allies, but he was powerful. It meant that Vaas needed to see this place still had a back bone, and it would have to be one hell of a fight if anything were to be done.
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"take me into your heart , accept me as your savior nail me to the fucking cross and let me be reborn" — an antagonist with a silver tongue , a pirate with nothing to loose and everything to gain . vaas montenegro ; he who lives to fight demons should be weary he himself does not become one ." it's not like i am fucking crazy — "
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