10-30-2020, 12:30 AM
I'LL HAVE YOUR HEART ON A PLATTER
At the Kingpin's call, the guru left his den, heading for the beach as he eyes the white lion, wondering what he had gotten up to now. He pushed past those gathered, eyeing the neon yellow pelt held up by Stryker. He would approach, keeping his eyes on the leader. He wouldn't pay mind to those gathering, instead his eyes resting on the former leader of Tanglewood. An appreciative hum rumbled from the guru as he aimed to lift Vigenere's head with a paw, pulling it back until it only balanced on a claw. If successful, he would tilt the yellow head higher until allowing it to drop with a huff. "If you do not mind, Kingpin, I would like to remain on the island, should any Wanderer choose to fallback to the island for healing." He would take several steps back, so that he could look the snow pelted lion in the eye.
A wicked grin crept along his face, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he made eye contact. "Besides," he purred, "who else will keep our new friend company?" Hopefully Stryker would give him what he wished, he'd love a new test subject. Surely they didn't need Vigenery alive and, even if they did it wouldn't be a big deal. If Chaz's suspicions were right, and their prisoner was related to Ceaser, then he would come back. Endless tests, then!
A wicked grin crept along his face, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he made eye contact. "Besides," he purred, "who else will keep our new friend company?" Hopefully Stryker would give him what he wished, he'd love a new test subject. Surely they didn't need Vigenery alive and, even if they did it wouldn't be a big deal. If Chaz's suspicions were right, and their prisoner was related to Ceaser, then he would come back. Endless tests, then!
YOU WERE NO FOOL, YOU WERE NO CHUMP
NOW ALL YOU'LL BE IS A SPEED BUMP
NOW ALL YOU'LL BE IS A SPEED BUMP
— Reggan
PERCY
Flew up through the clouds at night was born to fight. Mythical, so mystical - think what you like. You could be the sword, the shield defender of the people down below, you know I fought for love. Be kind to those around ya' don't be merci less. Remember me for my name is Perseus.
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