The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Ouch! Just skip right over the part where I hinted I got promoted to general, eh!?" He grumbles, before looking at the scars on his arms. "Nothing really special about these. Just defensive wounds." He murmurs, running his eyes over them for a moment before just looking at her.
He blows a raspberry at her. "I almost have up my title, though." He murmurs, his eyes darkening a bit. "Led my pack right into an ambush. Almost all of us were slaughtered..." He murmurs, clenching his fists a little. "The... The enemy, they had... They had been taking the bodies of our dead comrades from the battlefields. Little did we know what they were planning..."
He nods. "We didn't realise until it was too late. And even when we did... We didn't have the will to fight." He whispers.
"It was. We had to bring in the hellhounds to finish them off. Thank the gods they were still sluggish... Otherwise it would have been a bloodbath. After that... Well... We just set fire to the battlefields before we left.
"A wise idea, prevent them from doing it again. Hell hounds are good like that... they eat anything. Really anything, studies were done on them, those littel buggers and digest anything and are basically immune to all disease and poison due to their extremely high body heat."
"Basically, yes. We made them eat whoever and whatever was dead. Eventually they had to stop using our own comrades, because apparently none of them thought we- and by we I mean me- were so merciless." He grunts, dropping his hands to his thighs and sighing. "There was major opposition at first, obviously, but... The king pretty much overruled their arguments.
"Yeah. We ended up killing the Queen. Still... Better dead than ready for another war..." He sighs.
"That's true. And no, I don't." He murmurs, smiling and putting his hands on his shoulder before kissing her cheek. "Thanks. For doing this."
"I'm.... Not gonna ask how that happened. Anyway, I sup we should go down and hang around with the others." He says, putting his clothes back on, and taking his cloak to his room before coming back and holding out his hand for hers.
"Ah. Yes. Jackal, right?" He's been training you so far? Didn't strike me as the helping king." Khorvis says, chuckling as they walk downstairs.
"...... End result being, you leaned healing magic. What's your point?" Khorvis says with a snort.
He laughs and escorts her out, before leaving her at the front door. "So I'll just wait for him to get back, huh? His slave knows that fixing magic stuff, right? I'll just try and learn it before helping her." He murmurs.
"Jeez, what do you take me for!?" He yells out as she leaves.
She finds Jackal at the gym with Squeaky, surrounded by a bunch of giggling girls. He looked extremely bored...
She finds Jackal at the gym with Squeaky, surrounded by a bunch of giggling girls. He looked extremely bored...
"Oh? In one piece?" He asks, grinning, and looking rather relieved, before pulling a familiar fluttering ball out of the crowd. "Brought Squeaky along. Hence the crowd." He says with a wry chuckle.
Jackal lets out a laugh and shakes his head. "Dumbass... Anyway, Squeaky is yours for the day. And make him do some work as well." He says, pushing Squeaky into her arms, who grins up at her and snuggles into her breasts.
"Well... If you don't mind getting fucked while getting watched, no. They're not going to ruin it. Plus, Squeaky will be your moral support. My quotes have run dry." He says, chuckling.