Neos
Don't be mistaken
Your bloody time's up
Your bloody time's up
With a blood-curdling scream upon impact, he finds himself flat on his back suddenly, legs, arms and head curled in to cover the struck location. When he flopped back, the bottom edge of the black shirt he was wearing flew up a bit, revealing part of a crude slash that seemed to change colors between black, red, orange in a familiar and eerie way, much like a smoldering fire would.
He was used to the pain when it was just left alone. The pain that fills him warps his thinking and eventually makes him fall suddenly still after a few moments.
...then he started to get up and cast his gaze towards Aurelia, a sideways grin appearing on his face as his head began swinging side to side like a pendulum, his body now also swaying side to side to match. "He warned you," a new voice said, higher and twisted than the original, more suited for a villain. "Every time, the pain's so much that it knocks him out...and allows me to have fun for a minute. Now."
He then looks over Aurelia, then frowns and shakes his head. "No. No, you won't do." He then glanced towards the jacket, hat and necklace, rolling his eyes as he grabbed them, but didn't bother putting any of them on. "I'll find more...suitable toys to play with elsewhere," he remarked before stepping out of the ring, humming a simple melody to himself as the figure left the Slagveld for now...
~Fin
He was used to the pain when it was just left alone. The pain that fills him warps his thinking and eventually makes him fall suddenly still after a few moments.
...then he started to get up and cast his gaze towards Aurelia, a sideways grin appearing on his face as his head began swinging side to side like a pendulum, his body now also swaying side to side to match. "He warned you," a new voice said, higher and twisted than the original, more suited for a villain. "Every time, the pain's so much that it knocks him out...and allows me to have fun for a minute. Now."
He then looks over Aurelia, then frowns and shakes his head. "No. No, you won't do." He then glanced towards the jacket, hat and necklace, rolling his eyes as he grabbed them, but didn't bother putting any of them on. "I'll find more...suitable toys to play with elsewhere," he remarked before stepping out of the ring, humming a simple melody to himself as the figure left the Slagveld for now...
~Fin
This ain't no game
We're not here to entertain you
We're not here to entertain you
