Blood Drive

After the particulars of the game were laid out before him Valentine blinked once, twice, three times, as he processed it. Where had this woman been when Cascade had been alive? She would have made the perfect addition to their games. Slowly a smile began to build at the corners of Valentine's mouth. At its crescendo he couldn't help but laugh. Oh this was too perfect. He felt the need to wish for something else - a frisky young babe, maybe - since the powers-that-be seemed to granting wishes today.

"Pyralis," he purred appreciatively, "Where have you been all of my life? It's a fantastic game." Readying himself to catch the first pup, Valentine widened his stance and lowered his head so he was looking straight on at Pyralis. This was going to be good. "I'm Valentine. Do we lose points for anything else? Crushing them, perhaps?" He wasn't exactly a light touch so he needed to know now how much trouble - if any - he'd get into for mangling one.